บท 368: Mo Chou (6) <2-in-1>

Days passed.

Finally, the group of students was a couple of miles away from the village. All of them looked weary since, on the previous night, ghosts kept terrorizing them even in their sleep. Having not enough rest, it was no wonder when they had ushered the next day, they were without much energy, looking like walking corpses with hunch backs, slightly reddish eyes, and bleak expressions.

After hours of trekking through the jungle, they could barely lift their legs. "This is supposed to be a fun group tour." They could no longer count how many times they exclaimed these words. 

When the sun was about to set, the male lead's sister, Fan Lan grimaced and anxiously reminded them. "Everyone. It's nightfall again…"

Without her needing to elaborate, the rest knew what she wanted to say. Their body became tense. There were four boys and four girls in the group. None of them noticed one of their hands subconsciously reached for the talismans given to them.