"Master Song..."

The Yan Gui appeared weakly in front of everyone, "Please save An and the others..."

"ah…"

Wen Wan screamed and threw herself into Song Ning's arms.

The ghost's appearance was terrible at the moment, like a flickering TV signal, appearing and disappearing. Her sudden appearance not only frightened Wen Wan, but also scared Uncle Zhang.

"ghost…"

Uncle Zhang tried hard to keep his legs in the correct position and not let them bend downward naturally.

Although the Liang family has Feng Shui formations and Taoist magic, Uncle Zhang and his family have never seen a ghost.

When I first saw it today, even my worldview was refreshed!

"No! She's my friend..."

Song Ning patted Wenwan's back a few times and gave Uncle Zhang a soothing look.

"Miss, your... friend... is quite special..."

The sweat on Uncle Zhang's forehead was pouring out like crazy, and his legs were shaking uncontrollably.

"well enough!"

Song Ning casually agreed, lowered his head and