บท 1135: Chapter One Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Five: Ghostly Mischief

"Caleb Mamet and his mother are both heartless, and they've even upset the old man. As for today's visit to the ancestor's grave..."

As the man was speaking, he suddenly felt someone patting his back, and the words in his mouth came to an abrupt stop.

He hastily turned around, but there was no one behind him. Yet the touch felt eerily real.

The middle-aged woman also hurriedly turned around and muttered, "Maybe it's just leaves from the tree. Anyway, about Caleb..."

Before she could finish her sentence, they both felt someone patting their backs again. The two were stunned for a moment, and the woman angrily yelled, "Who is it!? Show yourself!"

She looked around, furiously, suddenly breaking into a cold sweat. Her eyes were filled with terror as she realized they had somehow wandered onto this path.

This was Caleb Manor's small path and also the residence of Winni Drew before her death.

She had just spoken ill of Winni Drew and then someone patted their backs. Could it be...?