“Heh heh! Didn’t I say, if you give me a kiss, I’ll tell you?” Yin Dang teased shamelessly.
Lin Qianxue glared at him. “Then don’t tell me!”
Yin Dang thought for a moment and grinned. “Alright then—let’s put that on credit for now. I’ll show you instead.”
“Hmph!”
Lin Qianxue huffed, but her curiosity got the better of her. She reluctantly agreed. Still, she told herself that by the time this was over, he’d forget all about that “kiss debt.”
Yin Dang pressed his fingers into a hand seal, muttered a spell, and touched Lin Qianxue’s forehead to open her spiritual eyes.
“Ah! There really is a ghost!”
It was her first time seeing a hanging ghost, and Lin Qianxue couldn’t help but scream. Instinctively, she grabbed Yin Dang’s arm. Through the opened spiritual eyes, she saw the hanging gho
