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.,The deeper you go, the more pungent the smell of medicine in the air becomes.。