They had already photographed the ghost, so why did Jin Ye Bai still die? Wenqin Tan Jiu couldn't figure it out. Could their earlier deductions have been wrong? Did they have to discard their previous conclusions and begin anew?A deep sense of despair filled him. But now he couldn't afford to be melancholy. The ghost was right behind them! All Wenqin Tan Jiu could do was frantically pedal the bike, trying to get as far away as possible from the place where Jin Ye Bai had died.
The ghost barriers had disappeared. The two of them pedaled furiously, not stopping until they had rushed through several intersections.
Hao Laoshi was so exhausted he was practically frothing at the mouth. He stopped by the roadside, leaning on a tree and coughing violently. He continued to look warily around him as he coughed, even pricking his ears to listen to the surrounding sounds. Only after confirming there were no anomalies did he relax.
