C549 It Was Futile to Ask for Help

Hsu Rufeng walked into the dark alley. The deeper he went, the gloomier he found it to be.

Hsu Rufeng looked at the graffiti in the alley that looked like a ghost drawing a talisman. He looked at the big bloody words and heard the sound of the wind. He began to doubt his little sister's words.

Min Peipei was usually the most timid. She did not even dare to enter the haunted house