Qi Shan stormed into the house.As soon as he entered the door, he got into the room, and he couldn't come out even if he died under the quilt.

This is his habit after being frightened by ghost stories since he was a child. Although he has not been frightened for many years, this habit is still automatically retained by his body to this day.It's just that this time it's not a story, he really hit a ghost.

Jia Qian chased him all the way to the room, seeing that he was packed tightly, he felt hairy in his heart.How can a person who is alive and well suddenly see a ghost?

He rubbed his chest, the sense of horror he felt when he discovered the ghost just now was still there, and he urgently needed something to suppress the shock.

"Auntie!" He yelled out of the room, "Is there anything at home that can ward off evil spirits? Shanzi's gone to hell."

Just after shouting, Qi Ma hasn't responded to him, but Qi Shan, who is wrapped in bed, is not calm, "Jia Qian! If you say that word again, get the hell out of the house! Fuck @#&

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