Footsteps grew closer, Ye Hian's beautiful eyes scanned the surroundings with sharpness, she grabbed a hairpin that lay forgotten beside her.,Time was of the essence. Ye Huidian shot up, her blood-soaked hands striking the burly man's neck with a sickening thud.,On both sides of Ghost Street are not haunted houses but ghost temples. It is rumored that if you walk around Ghost Street, you can see ghosts, so very few people come to Ghost Street, especially after dark.。