Ye Hishi Ranye Mu Li

Footsteps grew closer. Ye Hidan's beautiful eyes scanned the surroundings sharply, grabbing a hairpin that lay abandoned nearby.,Suddenly, a night wind blew in, Ye Hidan twitched her nose, a hint of joy appeared in her heart, and she took steps into the haunted house on the east side of Ghost Street.,Every time Ye Hisai turned her head to look back, the clovers would immediately hide, not revealing even a trace of themselves.。