The female ghost Bai Ling stared at Qin Nuo's face and thought to herself, look carefully, this boy has a pretty handsome face.
Then, his eyes fell on Lan Yan and he murmured, "This little fat boy is also very cute."
“Heh!!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Yan seemed to be able to take a breath, making a harsh and long sawing sound.
Like thunder, it echoed throughout the room.
And, a large piece of land was exposed, and one hand was digging on it.
The feeling in Bai Ling's heart disappeared instantly, and she turned and slipped away: "Just pretend I didn't say anything."
After saying this, she returned to the white silk on the tool bar and gradually fell asleep...
It was about 2:30 in the morning.
The door to the first floor of the building was blown open by the night wind.
The security guard leaned back on the recliner, holding an old-fashioned cell phone with flashing snowflakes in his hand, watching with great interest.
The cold night wind blew against my body.
The security guard let out a breath, stood up, and wanted to go over and close the door.
The phone on the table suddenly rang.
The security guard picked up the phone and was about to answer it when more cold wind blew in from the gate, accompanied by a strong ghostly aura.
Outside the door, a red figure suddenly appeared at some point.
Looking closely, it was just a red wedding dress. No one was seen wearing it, but it was floating there.
As the night wind whistled, the bells on the red wedding dress swayed, making clear and pleasant sounds.
The setting is ethereal and terrifying.
The security guard's pupils contracted slightly, and he spoke tremblingly: "Those coming from outside the community... need to register here."
No response.
The security guard kept his eyes on the red wedding dress while putting the microphone to his ear.
A sad female voice came from inside: "The person I'm waiting for..."
"He's here, right?"
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