Mao Jing frowned after listening to me and gave a quiet "Mm."
"Although we haven't fought the Red-Clad Ghost head-on, the fact that she can control so many evil spirits is enough to show how formidable she is.
"But that black dog demon is definitely powerful too.
"Even if the red-clad Female Ghost is still around, she must have been injured.
"We can only wait for Senior Song to arrive tomorrow morning, then destroy her."
I nodded in agreement. That red-clad vicious ghost was indeed formidable.
The fan we had brought back was also sinister enough.
That made it even more important that we couldn't let that ghost reclaim the fan and strengthen herself.
I checked the time. It was already four in the morning.
There was still some time until dawn, so we could only keep holding on.
After Mao Jing and I confirmed the situation outside, we stood guard by the door and stopped talking.
Cheng Xiaohong stood nervously behind us, not daring to say a word.
After slamming into the door a few times, the yellow-clad ghost drifted over to the window.
Then came the sound of "smack, smack, smack" as it forcefully slapped the window with its hands.
Hearing movement at the window, Zhang Yuchen and I hurried into the inner room.
The moment we arrived, we saw a yellow talisman stuck to the window burst into flames on its own.
Cheng Xiaoyou and Cheng Xiaoqian's eyes widened. Like walking corpses, they headed toward the window and both reached out to open it.
Mao Jing and I both paled at the sight.
If those two opened the window, what the hell would we be guarding for?
Given Mao Jing's and my current condition, there was an eighty-percent chance that this vicious ghost would kill us here.