Once the little ghost had sorted out its thoughts, it started waving its tongue around again.
Yin Chao finally lost patience. He grabbed the little ghost by its tongue and held it up.
Fighting back his revulsion at the slimy texture, he reassured Da Mei, "Looks like a little bug. Don't be scared. I've caught it for you."
As if a miracle doctor had returned from the dead, the ache in Da Mei's shoulders instantly vanished.
But she was still a little frightened. She whispered to Yin Chao, "Could there... really be..."
Before she could finish, a scream rang out directly ahead.
Yin Chao quickly flung the long-tongued little ghost away, leaving it dazed from the impact.
Everyone rushed to the scene, only to find a man wearing glasses sitting on the floor.
He looked terrified. "I... I saw a woman in a long red dress. She-she was dancing on the balcony!"
After hearing him out, everyone swept their flashlights toward the balcony.
The floor-to-ceiling window had long since been shattered. The room had a standard hotel layout, though little remained inside.
But one glance was enough to tell them there was no woman in a red dress in the room.
Many people flooded into the bespectacled man's livestream, asking the viewers who had been watching all along whether they had seen anything.
Chat: "Dunno. Didn't see anything just now. It was pitch-black. All I heard was the streamer screaming."
Chat: "Hahaha, exactly! The streamer's scream was scarier than a ghost."
Chat: "Did he stage this himself to get more viewers?"
That sounded plausible to everyone, and a large number of viewers left his already sparsely populated stream.
The bespectacled man was beside himself with anxiety. He stopped dwelling on the woman in red and hurriedly began chatting with his