"No...this..."

Huihui looked behind the empty man in confusion.

"I seemed to feel someone touching me just now..."

"No one?"

Amilia also glanced behind Huihui, very sure there was no one behind her.

"Is that true? But how do I feel...ah!"

However, before he finished speaking, Huihui suddenly blushed and let out a strange cry, and then instinctively tightened her legs.

"You, are you okay?"

Well... it's a touch shared, this is not bad, but Huihui actually wears silk, which is really not suitable for her... I thought she would be a little more childish.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes, and the invisible hand gradually moved forward with Fang Zheng's will...

"Wait, it's so itchy...hahaha, wait, there's really something touching me!"

"It's hard, is it a ghost?"

Hearing this, Amilia's face suddenly turned pale, and Huihui's face was also pale.

"Wait, why is it a ghost? I didn't do anything that would be entangled by the ghost! Wow, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, help me!! Lord Priest!!"

While shouting, Huihui ran towards the end of the corridor as if she was flying. It seemed that she was going to ask the goddess to help her.

"Um………"

Retracting his gaze from the running Huihui, Fang Zheng nodded with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!