the sky.Fiery winds raged, scorching and intense heat.The ghost in the blue robe that I had sent flying was burned by the flames and suddenly rose, floating erratically like a burning plastic bag."....., pulling out a small notebook. It seemed that being a frontline reporter had made her develop the habit of jotting down notes wherever she went, "Xiao Qiao, this master is in room number 1206, bed nu...