"Candles? What candles!?"
"Ye Lin, what did you see!? Where's the white candle!?"
The three gathered around him. He Zheng stared at him in disbelief, while An Ke and Huang Liang's expressions changed as they instantly understood what he had seen.
A white candle. Ye Lin had seen the candle formed from the immortal soul!
But where was that candle!?
Every candle they had put on the cake was colored. Why would they put a white sacrificial candle on a birthday cake?
Ye Lin froze at their words, suddenly realizing that none of them could see this candle. Not only that, they couldn't sense anything at all.
Why couldn't they see it?
Why couldn't they sense it?
Ye Lin's heart jolted. Before he could start rapidly working through the question, someone spoke.
Beside him, He Zheng's eyes were filled with worry as he urgently asked:
"Ye Lin, are you so tense you're hallucinating?"
"We've actually wanted to tell you for a while. You're under too much pressure, and you're wound way too tight!"
"Last time, when we were hiding in the life gate, you kept talking to yourself. We were all worried something would happen to you!"
Ye Lin stared in bewilderment, instinctively looking toward An Ke and Huang Liang. Both nodded with grim expressions, confirming that they had heard him talking to himself.
Only then did Ye Lin suddenly realize why the three of them had kept urging him to rest.
I was talking to myself? The ghost wasn't creating illusions to interfere with me?
Is the candle I'm seeing now a hallucination too?
Impossible...
In mere moments, Ye Lin rejected that possibility without hesitation.
Even if excessive pressure had affected his mind, he had been back long enough to rest and recover. Besides, with his Interferer enhancement, he