"Ahhh!!!"
The screams rang through the entire floor, lighting up every guest room. The hotel staff thought a murder had taken place.
Then they saw a foreigner crawling out on all fours, scrambling away in blind terror.
"Ghost! Ghost! It really is a ghost!"
On the third day, Cross, Davis, and Stevenson flew back to Lighthouse Country.
But it seemed the Red-Clothed Female Ghost had followed them back. She never appeared before others, yet whenever they were alone, they saw ghosts! They saw psychologists, met priests, hired exorcists, and half a month later, they even had no choice but to return to Hua Country and climb Mount Shaolin and Mount Wudang.
Unfortunately, none of it worked. Meanwhile, they visibly wasted away, their Yang Energy gradually draining away.
That was all for later. At this point, they had only just returned to Lighthouse Country, but before leaving, they had viciously cursed Hua Country on online platforms.
They cursed Hua Country's police for being incompetent and Hua Country's people for being perverse. At the same time, they warned their followers that Hua Country was an ancient yet barbaric nation, that its land still harbored unclean things, and that it needed the salvation of the Christian world and the purification of priests.
Naturally, their actions and remarks within the country were soon dug up as well, and domestic netizens unleashed a storm of condemnation upon them.
"Who would've thought that you two would run into scum like that just by going out to watch a performance?"
Lu Zheng clicked his tongue in wonder. "We've gone to see plays and concerts together so many times. How come we've never run into anything this interesting?"
Si Lingxi and Shen Ying had never even mentioned such a trivial matter to Lu Zheng. It