Qiongzhi knew that he absolutely could not turn around to look, but the witch's voice was too close, as if she was speaking into his ear.

"Where do you want to go?" she asked.

Qiongzhi bit her lips and her hands involuntarily grabbed Renault's clothes.

Ignore her, he told himself, ignore her.

[Ahhh, my ears are numb! ]

[No, no one said she could leave the Red House?]

[Similarly, no one said she couldn't leave the Red House.]

[So what is the grudge between us and this witch? ]

[I don’t know!!!]

Seeing that Qiongzhi was unmoved, the witch seemed a little angry. A disdainful snort was heard in the air, and then a strong wind blew in the heavy rain for no reason.

The direction of the wind was very targeted, blowing towards Qiongzhi and the others, carrying rain and hitting them hard on their bodies and faces.

"Where does the wind come from?" Ni Ye had to raise his hand to block it slightly so that he could open his eyes and see the road in the windy and rainy environment.

Qiongzhi didn't expect the other party to use this trick. The wind and rain made it almost impossible for him to open his eyes to stare at the monster. The short few seconds of wiping away the rain gave the monster the opportunity to get closer to them.

Like Ni Ye, he raised one hand to block the wind and rain, and squinted his eyes to continue staring at the monster, but at this moment the diary in his hand was suddenly pulled by a strong force.

Qiongzhi was startled, and Renault felt the body on his back suddenly move, causing his steps to sway from side to side unsteadily.

Qiongzhi looked down in horror at her hand, which had barely grasped a corner of the diary. Just a little bit, and the diary would have fallen completely.

But this situation is just as terrifying as the diary falling...

"Uh..."

A groaning sound came from behind him. Qiongzhi turned his head and could clearly see from the corner of his eye that just behind Renault and him, Ni Ye was grabbed by the neck by the monster.

"Ni Ye!" Ni Jie was walking at the end, looking at Ni Ye whose feet suddenly left the ground, as if he was being strangled by the neck and lifted up.

Fear caused his nostrils to dilate, his breathing became more rapid, and his entire face turned the color of liver.