Ye Hirai's eyes flashed with a chill, her mind rapidly searching through her memory.,Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew, Ye Hisai twitched her nose, a glimmer of joy appeared in her heart, and she stepped into the haunted house on the east side of Ghost Street.,The next moment, the white figure darted quickly through the herb garden, soon gathering all the medicinal herbs it needed.。