At night, everyone came here again to squat.

However, another night passed, not to mention the people of the Black Lotus Sect, not even a single ghost was caught.

In the next few days, everyone went there every night, but all came to nothing.

After such an irregular schedule, everyone seemed a little tired.

Yang Ruoqing herself is no exception.

When it got dark that day, everyone once again dragged their tired steps back to the village.

Raindrops were falling in the sky.

During the day, Yang Ruoqing was catching up on her sleep in the house. There was a strong wind outside and the rain washed away the tiles on the roof.

In a daze, she heard lightning and thunder.

Summer days are like this, there will always be a few rains.

She slept until dinner time before getting up.
Chapter completed!