Big Head Han held Susie's hand and refused to go inside.

Susie whispered softly, "Don't be afraid... I'll get some help."

As she finished speaking, the unlucky ghost, the fickle ghost, the coward ghost, and the confused ghost from Soul Calabash came out.

Paul frowned, "The phone is not working, we need to make a call..."

Before he could finish, several floating "people" appeared out of thin air.

The fickle ghost said, "Phew... finally out!"

The unlucky ghost complained, "It's so stuffy in there."

The coward ghost whispered, "Shh... don't make a sound, they seem to be able to see us."

The confused ghost asked, "Who, where, what?"

The ugly ghost peeked out in front of Paul and said, "What, they can see us... Hi, handsome?"

Paul's hand trembled, and his phone fell to the ground without warning.

The several evil ghosts turned their heads and stared at them.

Wade stuttered, "Sis-sis-sis-sis, they are...?"

Lucy screamed, "Ahhhh, save me, save me!"

Susie broke free from their hands and ran forward alone, leaving behind the words, "Don't be afraid, they are all good ghosts! They will protect you!"

Paul, Wade, Hamza, and Lucy were motionless.

Ghosts... protecting them.

No, this is even more terrifying!

"Sister, don't go!"

Uncle Jenkins believed it now. "Good niece, can you come back first?"

The several evil ghosts found it amusing.

"Hey, if I call you, would you answer?" the fickle ghost grinned.

"This big head is so round, I really want to try spinning it," the confused ghost stared at Lucy.

"We've been dead for so long, it's so boring. I heard you fly around everywhere. Can you tell us some interesting stories?" the unlucky ghost looked at Paul.

Uncle Jenkins's expression completely shattered, and he gradually lost control.

Telling ghost stories, this is totally ridiculous!

Wade didn't bring any equipment this time and stood there foolishly. His mind was full of thoughts like, why can they all suddenly see these ghosts? Is it because this is a haunted house? I've always heard that there are real ghosts in haunted houses. Is it a magnetic field problem or a probability problem?

In an instant, Wade thought of hundreds of possible solutions in his mind.

Meanwhile, Susie entered the backyard area.

She felt like someone was watching her, but she couldn't find out who it was.

Susie turned her small hand and the purple-golden hammer appeared in her hand.

She was not afraid at all.

She was no longer three-year-old Susie.

She was now four-year-old Susie!

Super cool!

Susie dragged the purple-gold hammer and shouted, "Where are you? Come out and face me if you dare! You scared us earlier playing hide-and-seek, now it's my turn to find you!"

A little baby, dragging a big hammer.

As she walked, she said, "I've come to find you!"

It was scarier than a horror movie.

Uncle Jenkins's vision started to blur, he must be dreaming.

He must still be lying in Susie's bed now, and he didn't go out in the morning. Everything he experienced was just a dream...

Boom!

A loud noise brought Uncle Jenkins back to reality.

Everyone, both living and dead, looked over.

Susie lifted her hammer and started to destroy things, shouting "I see you!"

Bang!

She smashed a paper window and a red figure flashed by.

Susie squinted, moved quickly, and immediately chased after it.

Unfortunately, her legs were a bit short, and she couldn't catch up.

Soon, Susie found herself in front of a big tub and smashed it with a hammer, shouting "Here you are!"

Everyone watched as Susie, with her purple-gold hammer, chased ghosts all over the courtyard.

The ghost bride in red was terrified.

This was not how it was supposed to go!

She was supposed to be the one scaring them, how did this little baby scare her instead!

The ghost bride in red felt fear as she faced Susie's imposing purple-gold hammer. It was as if the little ghosts had seen Yama, and she didn't know why she was so afraid.

It was certain that once Susie hit her with her hammer, she would really be scattered to the winds.

"I'm sorry..." that ghostly voice sounded again, this time urgent, "Spare me..."

Susie finally caught up with the ghost bride in red and smashed her with a hammer.

Master said, when a ghost begs for mercy, never show mercy.

Hit it with a hammer first.

The ghost bride screamed miserably, her once magnificent and new red wedding gown turning old and tattered, the bright red becoming a dark red.

With a whoosh, the wedding gown hung up, and a head appeared above the neckline, revealing the ghost bride's tragic state at the time of her death, hanging in mid-air like that...

"Spare me..." She cried and begged, "I had no choice."

Susie was about to speak but felt someone staring at her.

She tightened her grip on the purple-gold hammer and asked, "Why did you have no choice? Have you been hiding here for a long time? Have you harmed anyone? Also, where is your groom?"

The ghost bride turned her head and looked at Paul in a whisper.

Her head was empty underneath, and the tattered wedding gown swayed in the wind, hanging about three meters high.

Paul looked over and felt a chill run up his spine.

Why was she looking at him?

Could it be...

He was the groom?!