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Her complexion was pale, and her hair disheveled, fluttering lightly in the wind like withered twigs.

Su Su and Shen Xueqing’s pupils dilated upon seeing the female ghost, as if they had encountered their nemesis, their nervousness was so acute they even held their breaths.

As the light from the cellphone flickered, the female ghost suddenly moved, appearing to rise from the ground, which frightened Shen Xueqing into hastily covering the light from Su Su’s cellphone to prevent it from shining through.

Fortunately, with the disappearance of the light, the female ghost did not initiate an attack but merely squatted down and wept alone, carrying an endless sorrow.

Shen Xueqing’s gaze searched within the room, but her face showed no joy upon discovering the Blood Handprint.

Because that Blood Handprint was on the computer screen on a desk, and the crying female ghost was squatting right there.

That meant, to lift the impression of this Blood Handprint, she had to approach the crying female ghost.

Shen Xueqing, always bold and known as Sister Calm, now visibly paled at the thought, her hair standing on end.

Su Su secretly tugged at Shen Xueqing’s sleeve and shook her head at her, suggesting she give up.

Shen Xueqing took several deep breaths, internally battling between retreat and moving forward.

Eventually, Shen Xueqing clenched her teeth and made up her mind.

She gently patted Su Su’s hand, handed her own cellphone to Su Su, whispered a few words, and carefully started walking toward the desk.

As she approached, Shen Xueqing felt a thick Yin Qi and a bloody smell. Her heart raced, her skin formed fine cold sweat, and her body seemed controlled by an invisible fear, each movement exceptionally slow.

If it were not for her extraordinary courage, the current Shen Xueqing would have already retreated in fear back to the entrance.

It’s all fake,

Biting her lips, Shen Xueqing plugged her ears and stepped closer to the desk.

At this moment, she was less than half a meter away from the crying female ghost, could clearly see the ghost’s horrifyingly contorted form, her long hair touching the ground, and a pair of eyes without pupils that seemed like deep black abysses, not something any human could possess.

Shen Xueqing dared not hesitate, taking out a paper and pressing it against the Blood Handprint on the computer screen.

It was successful.

Watching the paper getting closer to the Blood Handprint, Shen Xueqing’s eyes lit up with joy.

Just one last step, and she could successfully collect three Blood Handprints and complete the challenge.

But just then, strands of black hair appeared on Shen Xueqing’s arm, wrapping around her hand like thorny iron wire, immobilizing her progress and causing intense pain.

Joy instantly turned into horror, and Shen Xueqing turned stiffly to see the crying female ghost’s twisted, blurry, dark form standing up, the crying also stopped, a pair of pitch-black eye sockets staring at her, the long hair entangling her arms.

Even more terrifying, the dense black hair moved like a swarm of snakes, covering her head. The ghost’s pale, twisted face rapidly closed in on her.

In an instant! An indescribable, heavy fear enveloped Shen Xueqing, her scalp tightening, a chill spreading from her spine to her neck, electrifying her entire body, pressing down on her, making it hard for her to exert any strength.

I can’t fall here!

Shen Xueqing, seeing the Blood Handprint so close, suddenly whispered softly,

“Mom… Mom.”

This whisper, faint as a mosquito buzz, momentarily paused the movements of the crying female ghost.

Just as I thought.

Shen Xueqing was overjoyed. It was a shot in the dark, based on her experience with horror games and movies. Yuanqi Building required the collection of three Blood Handprints, all left by an infant, and with this grieving ghost, there was a good chance she was the mother mourning her lost child.

She tried calling out “Mom” to awaken the maternal love in the ghost.

Whether it would work, she wasn’t sure, but it seemed to have some effect.

But just as Shen Xueqing was about to continue, she suddenly saw another pale ghost face in front of her, its jaw unhinged, its mouth torn to the ears, revealing a mouth full of sharp, dagger-like teeth, about to bite off her head.

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“Look over here.”

Suddenly, Su Su’s voice came from next door, her hands holding up the cellphone, switching on the flashlight which beamed directly onto the crying female ghost.

Upon being hit by the light, the female ghost immediately covered her face with her arms, issuing an angry and spiteful howl.

This was the task Shen Xueqing had arranged for Su Su, perhaps thoughtfully planned by the Ghost House designer; the crying ghost was highly sensitive to light, giving Shen Xueqing a chance.

Taking advantage of the ghost’s pause, Shen Xueqing used her last bit of strength to press the paper against the computer screen, successfully lifting the impression of the third Blood Handprint.

At that moment, the extremely angry ghost’s black hair had already covered her face and upper body, almost engulfing her entirely.

In this critical moment, suddenly there was a snap, and the entire building plunged into darkness.

After a few seconds of darkness, blinding lights illuminated the surroundings, and Yuanqi Building’s hidden lights turned on, brightly lighting up the building.