At this moment, Levi in ​​the field spun and jumped, and stopped just after turning a circle like a little swan. When he opened his eyes with a smile, his expression suddenly changed.

"ah!"

Everyone was startled when the exclamation sounded.

When I looked up again, I found Levi crawling all over the living room.

"What the hell are these?!" He growled in fear, his expression like...

"Fuck, is he really seeing a ghost?"

"Mom, this is so creepy, someone tell me that Qiuqiu is mentally ill."

…

Levi is certainly not mentally ill. On the contrary, his willpower is quite amazing and he has always been very popular among the nobles. That is why he is hired as a messenger with high salaries to spread the knowledge of stream of consciousness to business tycoons so that these people can receive the call as soon as possible.

But his situation was indeed a bit miserable at this time.

Who wouldn’t collapse if they were immersed in an elegant dance one second and then opened their eyes the next second to see a pale face with blood coming out of all seven orifices?

And there was more than one. In the huge living room, dozens of ghosts were densely packed like standing postures. They were in all different shapes and sizes. Some had their heads chopped off, some had half their faces blown off, some were burned, some had been in car accidents, and some had broken limbs and were scattered all over the place. They were all staring at him.

Levi had never seen such a scene before, and was immediately scared to death. When he crawled back to the screen, he shouted at Ye Lan, "Tell me! What the hell did you do?!"

Hearing this, Ye Lan spread out his hands and said innocently: "Speak some truth, those are your foreign ghosts, what does it have to do with me?"