Bai Qiuling went out. It was dark outside. The night wind came and threw her on her body, making her shiver. She held her shoulders and felt a little worried. Her heart beat back, otherwise she would not go, and wait for the day, but if she did not go, she felt sad again. Her heart was crossed: not a ghost house, what's great. Thinking of it, she took a step to the haunted house.

There were no pedestrians on the road, and she didn't see many taxis. She waited for a long time on the side of the road before she got a car. She didn't notice that a...