"Tsk tsk tsk, though this piece of trash is covered in blood, he's still pretty as a flower. Hehe, little beauty, let big brother take good care of you!",Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew by. Yè Hí Rǎn twitched her nose, a hint of joy appearing in her heart. She took a step and entered the ghost house on the east side of Ghost Street.,Ye Hijian returned to the ghost temple, skillfully putting the two burly men onto the carriage, then drove it toward Ye Mansion according to memory.。