Chapter 88

Sure enough, the wind was blowing again hard hitting the window very roughly. Goosebumps on Arion's back, his eyes moved restlessly with cold heat all over his body.

It didn't take long, the spirit reappeared. This time his eyes were fiery red, stretching out his arms as if to strangle Arion at that moment. Slowly but surely, the spirit drew closer to Arion who was still frozen in place. His breathing began to become irregular with fear.

"Please...."

The words that Arion always used from that spirit, he himself didn't know what it meant to ask for help. Arion didn't understand anything about that at all.

"Aaaaaaaa Acil come in now!"

Cila, who was originally leaning casually in front of the door while playing with her cellphone, was suddenly surprised to hear the Brington voice booming into her ears.

"What is it, sir?" Cila panicked when she heard the screams, until she dared to open the door of the room without permission. His black eyes stared at the boss curled up on the fl