C23 Chapter 23

He swept his gaze around again—especially straight ahead—and froze. The old woman from before was gone.

“Crap!” For the first time, sweat beaded on Wu Xiaogang’s forehead. He knew it: he’d been played by a ghost.

He reached to his waist and pulled out the eye-clearing powder his dad had given him. In a few quick motions, he smeared it over his own eyes, then Liang Jing’s and Mo Ningning’s