The Phone Placed on the Cash Register

Just when Lin Rui thought he could slack off until dawn.

The boss's cheerful welcome rang out from the entrance. Judging by his tone, he was even happier than a husky seeing its dad.

"Damn it."

"How can this lousy shop have business? There's no Heavenly Principle."

After cursing under his breath, Lin Rui stood up with everyone in tow, preparing to play cat and mouse with the ghost that had entered. In ancient times, King Qin had circled a pillar. Today, Lin Rui circled the shelves.

Although the boss might protect his safety to some extent.

Still, if he could avoid encountering the ghost, it was best not to encounter it.

Along with the boss's voice, an eerie set of footsteps came from outside.

The sound was like someone hopping on one foot, yet it was extremely quiet, as if the person's body were very light.

But that lightness seemed highly abnormal.

Could this person be like an inflatable doll?

The sound slowly extended inward from the entrance. Every so often, it stopped, followed by the strange noise of earthenware jars being moved, as though someone were carefully examining the flowers.

Lin Rui stood up and slowly made his way into the aisle. Through the gap between the cabinets, he could see what seemed to be a blurry black figure, its head lowered as it examined several pots of green flowers.

Although the shop was somewhat dim, normal vision was still sufficient.

Yet when the light shone on the figure, a layer of mist appeared, making it impossible to see clearly.

"Terrifying."

"I can't tell what level of evil spirit this is at all."

Lin Rui narrowed his eyes.

In Supernatural Space, being able to sense how terrifying a ghost was was actually not that frightening. The truly terrifying