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    "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" is one of Qin Shiou's favorite novels. When he came to Canada three years ago, he was worried that he would have no entertainment activities, so he downloaded the e-book of this novel.

    In this way, it comes in handy tonight, but it¡¯s a pity that this book should belong to the adventure and surprise genre, not a horror novel.

    Qin Shiou spoke in an ups and downs tone. The fishermen listened quietly and occasionally exclaimed in cooperation. Everything was perfect.

    But when Qin Shiou talked about what he thought was the most exciting part, when Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang were preparing to explore the tomb, the fishermen stopped listening. They shook their heads and said in disappointment: "Is this guy a tomb robber?  "

    Qin Shiou said: "Yes, but it is not just as simple as robbing tombs. He has to do many interesting things."

    Shaq said: "Forget it, tomb robbing is a despicable thing. No matter what the reason is for a person to rob a tomb, I don't think it is appropriate. Snow, how can we disturb the sleep of the dead, right?"

    This is a surprise between Chinese and Western cultures. Canadians respect the dead and are generally not too afraid, so some residential areas are built near cemeteries. They believe that cemeteries are the closest place between humans and heaven.

    In this way, for Canadians, fear is not the factor that prevents them from robbing graves, but awe. Grave robbers are very despised. Most of the people who do this job are drug addicts and the lowest people in society.

    Qin Shiou didn¡¯t want to discuss the value and significance of tomb robbing. He just followed the Romans. He had to respect the values ??of Shaq and others.  However, he was still unconvinced in some aspects and said, "What about archeology? Isn't archeology also about tomb robbing?"

    The smoker spat out his eyes dismissively and said, "Only Canada has archeology? This country has a shitty history."

    Qin Shiou thought about it and found that he was speechless.

    ¡°You tell a scary and short ghost story, it¡¯s best not to be one where everyone can guess the ending if you tell the beginning.¡± Shaq said.

    Qin Shiou shrugged and said, "Okay, I have a classic ghost story from my hometown - I saw a female ghost that night, she farted, and then she collapsed to death."

    "Speechless for a moment, the fishermen looked at him quietly, only the coffee on the wood stove was rolling.

    Winnie came over and asked: "Hey, what ghost stories are you telling? Is it scary? No one speaks?"

    The fishermen lowered their heads silently. They were really unable to complain about the stories Qin Shiou told.

    The senior officials of Qin are really unable to complain about their ability to understand. What a classic ghost story. This is one of the most widely circulated jokes on the domestic Internet.

    Shaq kicked the sea monster and asked him to tell a story.

    The sea monster groaned and took a deep breath, then said: "It was in an opera house in New York. For a period of time, strange things happened frequently. The original prima donna was almost killed, and a shocking thing appeared in the theater.  Creepy illusion"

    "My sister, Illusion, isn't this the Phantom of the Opera? If you replace Paris with New York, it counts as a new story? And what kind of ghost story is this?" Nelson interrupted him and said displeasedly.

    The bull next to him wiped his sweat and said: "Xue Te, you scared me to death. I just asked, why does this story sound so familiar?"

    The living room became quiet again. This time everyone looked at Bull, and Winnie covered her mouth and snickered.

    The evening activities were a failure because of the cultural differences between the two sides. Qin Shiou thought he was timid, but he had no fear of the ghosts and vampires the fishermen said.

    The same goes for the ghost stories that the fishermen told him. Chinese ghost stories are based on mystery and unknownness. Some stories have no ghosts throughout the story, but the period in which they occurred cannot be solved by human power.

    The fishermen couldn¡¯t understand. They didn¡¯t understand that there was no ghost in the story, so what was there to be afraid of?  As for those things that humans can¡¯t do?  Maybe God did it?

    In this way, the originally scheduled horror story night turned into a fault-finding night. One person told a ghost story, and others picked out the unreasonable parts of it. This way the atmosphere was quite heated.

    When it was time to go to bed, Qin Shiou sent the fishermen away. Wei Ni had already gone upstairs first, and he took it upon himself to clean up the beer cans, cigarette butts, ashes and coffee stains all over the floor.

    Shirley went to the kitchen to find something to drink. When she saw Qin Shiou cleaning, she came up to help.

    Qin Shiou swept the garbage together and asked Shirley to help him get the mop. After calling several times, Shirley didn't respond. He looked up strangely and saw Shirley looking at the kitchen in confusion.

    "What's wrong, sweetHeart?  Qin Shiou asked with a smile.

    "Qin, who came to play just now? Are they with children? Why are there two little boys staying in the corner of the kitchen?"

    Qin Shiou looked into the kitchen and saw that there was nothing inside. It was dark and cloudy outside, so he couldn't see anything clearly.

    "Where is the little boy? Come on, Shirley, I know what you want to do, you want to scare me, right?" Qin Shiou laughed.

    Shirley held his hand and said anxiously: "Really, Qin, I didn't scare you. Can't you see? There are two little boys there? One has yellow hair and the other has black hair. Who do I think brought it?  Tourist kids come to play.¡±

    Seeing that Shirley was serious, Qin Shiou felt a little trembling in his heart. He said firmly: "No, no, Shirley, there is no one inside!"

    Xue Li pointed to the corner of the kitchen and said: "There is obviously one there, looking down at us! I swear, Qin, if there are no children there, you can drive me to boarding school!"

    Qin Shiou knew that this was a very heavy oath for Shirley, much more serious than swearing to God.

    ???????????? His scalp is a little numb. Damn it, isn¡¯t it? Is there really something weird going on in the kitchen?

    He swallowed, pressed Shirley's shoulder and said seriously: "Did you see two children in the corner?"

    Shirley nodded vigorously and asked in panic: "Can't you see?"

    Qin Shiou quickly took out his mobile phone. Unfortunately, he had been using his mobile phone to illuminate his work just now, and it was out of battery. He forced it to start, and the mobile phone flashed once after it was turned on, and then the screen turned black again.

    "Damn it!" Qin Shiou cursed. He turned around and saw the tiger and leopard. Thinking of the legend in his hometown that dogs can see ghosts with their eyes, he immediately pulled them over.

    The tiger and leopard looked at him cutely, jumping up and down to have fun, but Qin Shiou had no choice but to slap them away and cursed: "Damn it, you guys are too stupid!"

    A ray of light suddenly lit up, and Qin Shiou was startled. He looked back and saw that it was Shirley who had turned on the light of her mobile phone.

    "Look, are there two children there? Two boys, one with yellow hair and one with black hair?" Shirley said in panic as she illuminated the corner with her mobile phone light.

    Qin Shiou boldly followed the instructions of Shirley's little hand and saw that there were really two children, one with yellow hair and one with black hair, but they were stuck on the refrigerator door. The other two children had a line of letters above their heads: haier  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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