Shadows of ghosts appeared all around.
The ghost shadows occupied the sole entrance of the restaurant.
The restaurant, which wasn't very large to begin with, was now crammed with ghosts.
It seemed somewhat crowded at this moment.
"One.. two.. four... five.. seven..."
Feng Mingyu casually counted.
At least a dozen ghosts.
If they were ordinary daily-level ghosts, she wouldn't be afraid.
But the problem was these ghosts were of the dangerous level, second-level ghosts.
Feng Mingyu herself was a second-level Ghost-Controlling Master, faced with so many dangerous level ghosts, her brow furrowed slightly.
She instinctively moved closer to Mo Lin.
"Aren't you not afraid of ghosts?" Mo Lin asked in confusion.
"I'm not afraid." Feng Mingyu puffed out her chest, standing straight.
Suddenly, Feng Mingyu's body gave a sharp tremble.
The scene that suddenly appeared before her made all the hair on her body stand on end.
