Bab 551: Eight Trigrams Mirror

Click click—

Strange clicking sounds rang out from the dark kitchen, one after another, as ghastly claws were scratching at the cupboard, scaring everyone until their hairs stood on end.

Master Jin raised his hand and pointed at the dark room. He mumbled incoherently for a long time but was unable to say a complete sentence, then rolled his eyes and fainted again.

No one cared about Master Jin. Everyone's faces were cold and their hair stood on end as they looked at the kitchen.

Beitang Lie instantly cowered. His body started trembling uncontrollably. "Bo… Boss… why are there still noises in the kitchen?"

Chi Jiao gripped her pistol tightly and said calmly, "We will know after we take a look, right?"

Beitang Lie was so frightened that his eyes nearly popped out. He shook his head crazily. "No, no, no, I don't want to!"

"If you don't go, your bonus for this month will be gone," Chi Jiao threatened.