Bang-
Lin Ruonan rushed into the cabin and slammed the door shut behind her, breathing hard, tense to the extreme!
Could it... get in?
Probably not...
Otherwise, it would have come in while we were sleeping...
Lin Ruonan listened carefully to the sounds outside.
There were indeed shuffling footsteps, but they gradually receded until she could no longer hear them.
Had it left?
Lin Ruonan finally breathed a sigh of relief. She sank limply to the floor and rubbed her neck. So close... she had come so close to dying.
But she had never expected that ghost to be afraid of pain.
It seemed rather impossible when she thought about it.
In all this time, she had never encountered a ghost that feared pain.
Inside the cabin, the two men seemed to have woken up as well. Lin Ruonan walked over to the fire and added some wood, bringing back the firelight.
She was just about to recount what had happened to her when her scalp suddenly began to prickle...
What was going on? Why had it gotten colder when she had already lit the fire?
Just then, out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of a shadow cast on the wall by the firelight.
That shadow... was thin and long, with something like hair waving about.
Lin Ruonan's breath caught. She slowly turned to look at the people inside the cabin...
In the firelight, she first saw one bare leg... then a second... a third...
She jerked her head up! An unfamiliar, contorted... face stood quietly beside the fire, staring fixedly at her!
"It" wore a white dress, beneath whose hem was a dense mass of legs.
Lin Ruonan's pupils contracted. Illuminated by the firelight, that unfamiliar, twisted, horrifying face had already drawn right up against