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"You little girl, don't scare me, I don't believe you!" He said he didn't believe it, but the old man was actually beating the drum in his heart.
Because what this little girl told is indeed the truth, he has been dreaming about it every night since he got this box.
It was okay at first, all I had was sweet dreams, but a few days ago, I started having the same nightmare.
In the dream, a woman kept crying towards him, saying that she died miserably.
Yan Wanxi glanced at him and said with a smile: "Do you have the same dream every day, in which a woman cries to you"
Before Yan Wanxi could finish speaking, the old man's face had turned pale. He looked at Yan Wanxi in astonishment and said, "You, how did you know?"
¡°Isn¡¯t it true that he has been haunted by this dream recently? He has an uneasy sleep every day. Sometimes, when he is awake, he seems to be able to see that woman.
Yan Wanxi raised her chin, pointed towards him, and said, "Because she is right next to you."
When the old man heard this, he was so frightened that he froze in place. He suddenly felt that the temperature around him had dropped again.
"You, you little girl, can't talk nonsense!" Although the old man said that he didn't believe it, but these days, he always felt like someone was always staring at him, and the temperature around him was getting more and more intense. Lower, his voice trembled even more.
Yan Wanxi looked at the female ghost beside him who rolled her eyes and kept blowing the cold wind beside the old man. She said: "I thought you were really capable, but it turns out that you really don't even have yin and yang eyes. How about that?" I have the nerve to call myself a master."
She stretched out her hand and put it between the old man's forehead.
The old man was so cold that he couldn't speak at all. He felt a chill on his forehead and quickly closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he saw a pale woman's face and her The old man almost fainted with his eyes.
He quickly threw the box in his hand at the female ghost, shouted loudly, and hid to the side, "Ghost, ghost!"
¡°This is really the first time he has seen a ghost in his life.
Although he calls himself a master, the tricks he knows are all deceptive tricks he learned in the vaudeville troupe. How can he catch ghosts?
Seeing his reaction so fiercely, Yan Wanxi couldn't help but shake her head and said, "You are exaggerating. You have seen this female ghost many times, how could you still be so scared?"
"Ghost, ghost!" The old man couldn't hear what Yan Wanxi was saying at all, and he was obviously very frightened.
Yan Wanxi had no choice but to reach out and grab her, and the female ghost had already come to her side. At this time, the old man was the only one left in the prison.
"Stop screaming, she has already come out." Yan Wanxi stretched out her hand and injected a bit of spiritual energy into him to calm him down.
The old man felt that his body was warm, and he was not as cold as before. Then he slowly opened his eyes and looked around him. He didn't see the female ghost, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
But when he raised his head and looked over to Yan Wanxi, he saw the female ghost just now standing in front of Yan Wanxi, her eyes rolled up in a very scary way.
The old man¡¯s voice trembled, he looked at Yan Wanxi and said: ¡°Master, save, save me¡±
Yan Wanxi blinked her eyes and said, "Didn't you just say that I lied to you? Why, do you believe it now?"
The old man nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and said quickly: "I was wrong just now, please forgive me, I, I am the liar, I am the liar!" (Remember the website address: www .hlnovel.com