"Mom, can you stay with me?" It crawled forward a little, and this time there was a hint of inquiry in its tone. If you ignore the overly upturned corners of its mouth, perhaps it was a question.

"Mom? Stay with me." Getting closer, Bai Cai took a step back carefully, and her foot stepped into a pool of blood. Unknowingly, the blood that seeped in was almost flooding the floor.

"I asked you to stay with me!" The little ghost's eyes and nose completely disappeared, leaving only a wide mouth on his head. When his mouth opened, his head seemed to split open.

Oh——

The monkey in the room made a sharp cry, like a warning.

Bai Cai suddenly squatted down to avoid the little ghost that was jumping towards him with its mouth open like a flea. Looking back, he saw its four limbs of the same length stuck to the wall, walking on the wall like a gecko.

It seemed to be patrolling, or observing. Bai Cai was calmly on guard against its movements, and quietly reached into his pocket. Inside was a wooden sign...

There are only two key clues found in this room. Now that one of them has been revealed, the remaining one is naturally the most crucial one.

Bai Cai's eyes fell on the scissors in the corner. She stared at the little ghost crawling on the wall, slowly backing away, and getting closer and closer to the scissors.

Until her heel stepped on the scissors, she suddenly bent down, quickly grabbed the scissors with one hand, rolled to the ground, and rolled back to the wall, just avoiding another attack from the little ghost.

"Die! Die! Die!"

It opened its mouth and screamed, its childish but sharp voice soon changing into another tune.

"Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!" That was Mei Zhizhi's voice. Bai Cai reacted... Her eyes couldn't help but darken. Unconsciously, her attention was attracted by these chaos, so she forgot that Mei Zhizhi was the one who raised the little ghost, and the little ghost "did things" for her in exchange for her "offerings".

She gripped the scissors tightly and stabbed hard at the wooden sign on the ground. The moment the tip of the knife sank into the black and white image on the sign, all the blood and stench disappeared, leaving only the ghost's screams echoing, but its figure had also disappeared.

【Can this be translated? 】

Bai Cai stood up from the ground, staggered twice, and immediately frowned: "I twisted my waist, it hurts so much!"

【The familiar taste is back. 】