The two stared at that window for a moment, unable to speak.
Their bodies tensed up as if their acupoints had been sealed.
"Help... help..."
Tan Susu gasped and called out in a low, hushed voice, quickly reaching for the cellphone by her pillow.
Xia Jiangnan was already scared silly, watching as the black mist seeped in, gradually taking the shape of a hand, and slowly reaching out from behind the curtains towards them.
Tan Susu had just found Tang Jin's phone number, but hadn't had the chance to dial yet.
Then the sound of the wind stopped abruptly, and the black mist dispersed in an instant.
Tan Susu was stunned for a moment, feeling a sudden warmth in the pocket of her pajamas.
She quickly reached into the pocket of her pajamas and pulled out the talisman paper.
It was still the same thin piece of talisman paper, but the bright red writing on it had already vanished completely.
"Is it, is it over?"
Tan Susu's mouth fell open.
