C798 A Strange Candle
Time was slipping away, moment by moment, as Xiao Nan sipped the water in his cup with no particular urgency. He had already spared the ghost girl some hassle; this time, when she reappeared, she wouldn't need to bother snuffing out the lights herself.
Before long, the moment the masked man had cautioned Xiao Nan about arrived. As expected, a cold wind began to howl outside. Even within the room
