Upon finishing, one of them grinned wickedly and reached out to tear open Ye Hidi's clothes.,When his hand was about to touch Ye Hixian, Ye Hixian, who had been tightly closed, suddenly opened her eyes. A trace of murderous intent flashed in her cold and sharp beautiful eyes.,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.。