Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew by. Yè Hí Rǎn twitched her nose, a hint of joy appearing in her heart. She took a step and entered the ghost house on the east side of Ghost Street.,Everything felt strange, Ye Hidan couldn't help but be on high alert. She cautiously surveyed her surroundings, detecting no trace of life.,An hour later, Ye Hishan's body had successfully purged the poison from the blooming flower.。