When his hand was about to touch Ye Hixian, Ye Hixian's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened. A flash of killing intent crossed her icy and sharp beautiful eyes.,Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew, Ye Hirai's nose twitched, a hint of joy appeared in her heart, and she stepped into the ghost house on the east side of Ghost Street.,The deeper you go, the more pungent the smell of medicine in the air becomes.。