Time waits for no one. Ye Hishen, following suit, knocked the other person unconscious who hadn't reacted yet.,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.,Finally, she reached out and brushed off some grass clippings from her robe. She glanced around with beautiful eyes and said politely, "Thank you!"。