"It is truly an honor to have a distinguished guest visit."
Lin Luo turned around and took a good look, finding an old man with thinning hair.
The old man was hunched over and looked so frail a breeze could knock him down. With every step, he covered his mouth and coughed.
Having gone through the maid ghost's memories.
Lin Luo recognized the old man as Sickly Ghost at a glance.
He was nothing but an old beast who used his age to throw his weight around.
Lin Luo had no fondness whatsoever for an unscrupulous old bastard like him. Sickly Ghost was the chief culprit behind the maid ghost's tragic death.
"Not necessarily. Perhaps I'm here to make trouble for you."
Lin Luo spoke with a smile.
At those words, Sickly Ghost's expression froze despite himself, before a concealed flash of resentment passed through his eyes.
He had always looked down on fragile human players.
Had he not been intimidated by Lin Luo's strength.
With Sickly Ghost's temperament, he would have hacked Lin Luo to pieces long ago!
"With your strength, young man, I could do nothing even if you tore down this shabby house of mine. Why not come inside for some tea?"
Having said that, Sickly Ghost walked ahead on his own.
Seeing this, Lin Luo and Bai Qianqian followed him.
But they soon noticed something was wrong. An eerie mist filled the Haunted House's courtyard, obscuring their vision. Even using Ghost Power, they could hardly see clearly.
They soon lost their bearings.
No matter which way they went, they ended up back where they started.
Yet Sickly Ghost, who had been leading the way, had long since vanished.
Bai Qianqian's expression darkened. This was clearly Sickly Ghost's doing. If they could not find their way, they