Bai Zhi'er had already taken out the silver note of one thousand taels that he gave.
"Fourth Brother, let's buy it first. Didn't that housekeeper grandpa say it? The ghost only comes out at night. We can talk to her and ask her not to scare people anymore, can't we?"
The little one tilted her head and blinked her big eyes, full of innocence and cuteness.
Bai Daoyan wanted to speak but stopped, finally just shaking his head in resignation.
Forget it, he had said before, as long as his sister had fun, it was fine.
Isn't it just a haunted house?
He had plenty of money, enough to hire every Taoist and Monk in the world. There must be someone capable of exorcism.
The old housekeeper eagerly accepted the money, thinking to himself that this four-year-old little girl was truly naive.
Soon after, several batches of people came and left as soon as they heard about the haunting.
This pair of siblings were the only buyers willing to stay.
