Time was of the essence, Ye Hixian suddenly sat up, her blood-stained hands fiercely striking the big man's neck.,Another burly man, standing on the side with a flaming torch in his hand, watched the scene before him in disbelief. His eyes bulged out like dead fish because of the shock.,Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew, Ye Hisai twitched her nose, a glimmer of joy appeared in her heart, and she stepped into the haunted house on the east side of Ghost Street.。