As night fell, the temperature in the Forest Cottage began to drop.
Ordinary people might not notice such subtle changes, but Lin Baici was different.
"I wonder how low the temperature will drop?"
Lin Baici frowned.
One crisis followed another.
This eerie knocking sound would scare most people, making them stay away, but Lin Baici actively approached, wanting to resolve it quickly.
But as soon as he went, the 'knocking sound' changed location, playing guerilla warfare with him.
With no other options, Lin Baici tried three times and then gave up, preparing to open the iron plate in the basement and take a look inside.
"Hey, Ghost, do you know where the basement key is?"
Lin Baici not only searched himself but also inquired the 'bedsheet ghost' floating nearby.
The Ghost didn't respond.
"Could you help me out?"
Lin Baici jokingly said, "If you tell me, I'll help wash your bedsheet, how about it?"
