Even if a lantern is lit at the corner, it cannot illuminate every place.

A whirlwind blew past, carrying a large amount of water mist, and instantly blew out the two lanterns.

Miss Fang shivered and hesitated whether to continue looking for food.

After a while, she finally made her choice.

Continue walking towards the kitchen.

There was no sound in the entire courtyard.

Apart from the sound of wind and rain, there was only the sound of her footsteps.

"Miss, where are you going?"

Suddenly, a faint female voice sounded from behind.

Miss Fang was suddenly startled, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

"Xiaohuan, why do you walk so quietly like a cat? You almost scared me into falling ill."

"Where did you go, you damn girl? I didn't see anyone in your house just now."

She turned around coquettishly, and the smile on her face suddenly solidified.

Snap!

An oil lamp fell to the ground in his hand.

The hot oil spread quickly and ignited into a blazing flame.

Miss Fang's eyes were frightened and she stepped back step by step.

"Thin skin, thin skin, that's what it means!"

She stared intently at the thin human skin illuminated by the firelight and the rich darkness blocked by the human skin, her mind almost going blank.

"Miss, what do you want to eat?"

"Slave, I'll get it for you right now."

Xiaohuan's tone was faint, sounding from the darkness behind the human skin.

"Go away, go away!"

Miss Fang screamed, tripped over herself, and crawled backwards using her hands and feet.

"Miss, don't run away, tell me."

"If you don't tell me, how will I know what you want to eat?"

The human skin is swaying, pressing forward step by step.

Miss Fang screamed and closed her eyes.

At this moment, there was a sudden rumbling.

A figure wearing a raincoat stood in the courtyard.

He raised his bamboo hat slightly and looked towards Miss Fang who was screaming in terror in the corridor.
Chapter completed!