Chapter 787 Alicia

Leo suddenly froze, his gaze becoming somewhat unfocused. As Leo stood in a daze, the weeping of the white-robed woman gradually ceased. With a turn of her eyes and a hint of shy smile on her face, she firmly grasped his hand and said, "Husband, come with me." With that, she pulled him forward. Leo wanted to resist and refuse, but his feet seemed to have a mind of their own, involuntarily following the woman as she led him forward. A voice deep within him shouted, "Let go quickly, this person is a ghost! A ghost!" Deep in his heart, like a clear mirror, but he couldn't control his own body. It seemed like a mysterious force was pushing him forward. Leo also felt that the hand of the woman called Alicia had no warmth; what he held was just a cold touch. As they walked, a quaint wooden door appeared ahead, its vermilion lacquer peeling, and the copper rings on the door showing deep verdigris. On both sides of the door hung a pair of couplets, but the paper on top was already torn, e