It had only taken a second.
Yang Jian appeared on a sidewalk three kilometers away from the KTV.
A flash of red light.
Three people appeared out of thin air.
Luckily, there were few people by the roadside at night, and the nearby pedestrians had not noticed. Otherwise, it would have caused another panic.
That was a close call, just a false alarm. Hopefully, this will completely shake off that ghost. As for whether the other people in the KTV will be unlucky enough to get tangled up with it, that isn't something I can worry about, Yang Jian thought.
"Miao Xiaoshan, it's all right now."
Miao Xiaoshan looked around in lingering terror. This scene felt familiar.
It had been the same when they left the school. In the blink of an eye, they had appeared somewhere else.
With her previous experience, she accepted it quickly this time.
"C-Cousin?" Miao Xiaoshan hurriedly looked around.
Yang Jian pointed toward the landscaped strip. "Over there. I already brought him out."
When Miao Xiaoshan saw Shangguan Yun sitting there in terror, completely humiliated, she knew that at least he had left that mirror alive.
"Thank you, thank you, Yang Jian."
Unable to hold herself together any longer, she threw herself into Yang Jian's arms and burst into tears.
Although she was a survivor of a supernatural incident, Miao Xiaoshan was still a girl.
She had not adapted as quickly as Yang Jian, nor did she have Zhang Wei's naturally thick nerves. She was even less courageous than Zhao Lei, who had dared to investigate supernatural incidents alone.
The only reason she had survived back then, like Wang Shanshan, was that she had been a little luckier than the other girls in her class.
So deep down, she was still very fragile and afraid.