The director, pleased with the lively chat, looked around at us appreciatively. He must have been thinking this episode's ratings would be through the roof. He then led us into the house to smooth things over.
This house was an old estate. The local authorities wanted to turn it into a tourist spot, but it had been abandoned due to strange occurrences in recent years.
This episode aimed to debunk superstitions and reopen the place.
As soon as I stepped through the door, I saw a female ghost staring at Rita from the threshold. I smirked.
She wore a blood-red wedding dress, stained black with blood. A deep groove circled her neck, exposing bone. Her head hung upside down, with a gaping mouth and vengeful eyes fixed on Rita's belly.
Rita had such a big appetite. Mortal men weren't enough for her. She was even messing with a ghost's husband.
It looked like there would be a tough fight.
The production team gave us each a cross.
I exchanged a glance with Olive, seeing mutual frustration.
Well, it was better than nothing.
At noon, under the blazing sun, the team had us split up to explore.
I leisurely carried my cross and sat in the main hall.