Ye Hishuiapos;s Nigh

Ye Hiran strained to open her heavy eyes, but was met with darkness.,She wrinkled her nose. The air was thick with the pungent smell of blood.,Suddenly, a night wind blew by. Ye Hidi twitched her nose and felt a surge of joy. She took a step forward and entered the haunted house on the east side of Ghost Street.。