On the other side, watching Li Rongjun flee in panic, Qin Liu scratched her head.
"Was it really that scary?"
The little ghost couldn't figure out why Li Rongjun had gone upstairs.
Wouldn't it have been better to leave quietly through the front door?
"Speaking of which, don't you think your outfit is a little too frightening?"
Qin Liu had always wanted to complain about Liu Haoyu's outfit, which made him look like some kind of shrimp rice dish. Never mind anything else—even dressed like that, no one who saw him would think he was a good person.
But Liu Haoyu said nothing. He merely flicked the dirty blood from his axe.
"That's what keeps me safe."
Qin Liu could only look at the man speechlessly.
Liu Haoyu shrugged and said, "Weren't you following behind me? If I turned around... Never mind. Even if I did, I still wouldn't be able to see you."
Because of Liu Haoyu's spiritual vision problem, he couldn't see the little ghost even under normal circumstances.
Although he had seen her once before, he still didn't know how he had managed it.
To this day, Liu Haoyu still had no clue.
"What were those two screams just now?"
"I ran into the lady of this house and chopped her to death. That's all."
Liu Haoyu described what had just happened to him in a casual tone.
That single short sentence was enough to prove his strength, and it frightened Qin Liu into taking an involuntary step back.
"With the Fire Axe in your hand?"
"What else?"
Liu Haoyu wiped the dirty blood from the axe, then turned and walked into the room.
"But after I chopped that ghost to death, a shadow ran out of her body. I need to find it."
"Wait for me!"