When we arrived at Chaonei No.81, the haunted house wasn’t as frightening as we had imagined it to be.

The outer walls of the structure had peeled off and cracked. It was covered with grape ivy. In daylight, the abandoned house’s ghostly atmosphere was washed away by the sunlight.

Li Mazi took us to the lobby and then to a window. He told us this was where he had seen Mu Wang hang herself.

We jumped over the window and didn’t see any traces of a person hanging. The ground had a lot of garbage but nothing seemed out of the ordinary. There was no red fabric, let alone Mu Wan’s dead body.

Chuyi frowned. He suddenly sat down cross-legged. After a while, he opened his eyes and said coldly, “Are you sure it happened here?”

Li Mazi nodded repeatedly.

“It shouldn’t have,” Chuyi said. “There’s no Yin energy here.”

Then, he stood...