Chapter 770
"Come over and grab my hand," Li Teng said to Zhang Mengdi.
Soon, a cold hand reached out following the sound, felt around on Li Teng's body, then moved towards Li Teng's hand and grabbed it.
Another child's hand groped around and grabbed onto Li Teng's pants.
"Husband! Its hand is ice-cold! It's a ghost! Push it away and follow me!" Another anxious voice of Zhang Mengdi came from a different path.
"Her hand is indeed very cold, but her hand has always been like this!" Li Teng let out a cold laugh and tightened his grip on the cold hand that had grabbed his.
These ghosts had no physical bodies and could only mimic living people's voices in the dark. If he continued holding hands with it, and it didn't dare to keep hold, it would surely give itself away.
Moreover, Li Teng had become quite familiar with the feel of Zhang Mengdi's hand. As a long-married couple, if he, with his eyes closed, couldn't recognize his wife's hand, he would be a total scumbag.
