A ghostly white figure stood at his bedside, hair scattered, her appearance unclear.
Perhaps because of the presence of this apparition, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped.
Despite the heating in the room, the Phoenix Man was frozen awake.
The Phoenix Man opened his eyes, cursed under his breath, and stood up to touch the radiator in the room, "Damn it, it's still hot to the touch! Why is this room so cold... Am I sick?"
The Phoenix Man wiped his forehead with his hand, it wasn't hot.
The Phoenix Man was even more puzzled, the white apparition was right in front of him, but he couldn't see it.
As the Phoenix Man got up to leave the room, he passed right through the white shadow.
Immediately, the Phoenix Man shivered involuntarily.
His body was not just cold, it was horrified!
Finally noticing something strange about the room now, the Phoenix Man trembled, turned back, and glanced around his room.
He saw nothing.
