Chapitre 952: The Detective Who Could See Ghosts (32)

Yao Ying arrived at the place that Ming Shu told her. The horizon was glowing white and the world was covered in hazy light.

She saw Father Yao at a look; he was hung on the tree with strange vines. The thin mist drifted away, swaying like a ghost.

Yao Ying trembled all over with mixed anger and anxiety. Her heart began to beat fast out of nervousness.

She ran quickly toward Father Yao.

"Dad… Dad, wake up, how are you feeling?"

The vines hung down straight from the top and there was quite a distance between Father Yao and the ground. Yao Ying didn't know how to set him down for a time.

Having been hung up there for a long time, Father Yao now felt that his mouth parched and his tongue scorched, his consciousness cloudy.

Hearing the sound, he opened his eyes with difficulty.

"Ying… Yingying…" Father Yao became sharper all of a sudden. "Go, leave quickly, go find your second uncle…"