"Who is it?"

Master Hai stood up in a panic and looked around, but he didn't find a figure, and Master Hai was a little puzzled in his heart: "What's the matter? Why do I feel as if someone has slapped me on the back of the head?" ”

Seeing no figure, Master Hai thought that he was hallucinating, and then sat on the sofa again, poured himself a glass of red wine, Master Hai hesitated for a moment and took a sip.

"Something, don't get in the way!"

Master Hai had just finished drinking this sip of liquor, he felt a little itchy on his forehead, and he couldn't help but scratch it twice, but he found that something was wrong.

When he scratched his head, he felt as if there was something on his forehead, and Master Hai couldn't help but tug it, and Master Hai's gaze followed his left hand.

"Ah......h

Master Hai jumped up suddenly, and hurriedly threw the things in his hand on the ground, and Master SH said in horror: "What's the matter? Why is there suddenly a strand of hair in my hand!"

Master Hai looked around with some trepidation, this scene was really terrifying.

Whoever sees a strand of long hair that is not his own suddenly appears in his hand, it is impossible not to be afraid.

"Truly, truly, truly. ”

Right now.

There was a rapid sound of clattering, which made Master Hai look around in panic, and then Master Hai's pupils suddenly shrank.

Master Hai's body trembled and pointed ahead, in front of him was a ghost, this ghost was wearing a white robe, and his hair almost covered the eyes, but he could still see the eyes like a fish's belly, a face as white as paper, it looked so gloomy and weird.

"Ghost, ghost......"

Master Hai screamed in horror and ran out of the house in a panic, because Master Hai was so panicked that one of his feet accidentally slipped and fell to the ground.

However, by coincidence, in the place where Master Hai fell, there was a dumbbell, which was supposed to be used by Wang Hongwei for exercise.

"Ah......h

Master Hai's left leg slammed into the dumbbell, and with a click, Master Hai let out a terrible scream.

"My legs, my legs!" Master Hai clutched his legs in pain, but thinking that there was still that ghost thing behind him, Master Hai endured the pain in his legs and quickly ran towards the house.

In that case, it didn't look like a broken bone at all.

At the same time, Xia Fan and his party outside were waiting a little impatiently.

"Brother Xia, you said that this old guy has been in for a while, why hasn't he come out yet?" Wang Mingyang couldn't help but ask.

"It's estimated soon!" Xia Fan smiled.

"Brother Xia, it's still my fault for this matter today, I didn't expect my dad to invite ......" Wang Hongwei said apologetically on the side, after all, he didn't work hard for two masters, he invited Xia Fan to come, but he ate a closed door, which seemed a little bad, and Xia Fan was still Wang Mingyang's good buddy.

"It's okay!" Xia Fan smiled and said, "He'll be out soon!"

"I ......" Wang Hongwei was about to say something, but suddenly there was a loud noise, which made Wang Hongwei and the others look towards the door of the house.

"Help, help, there's a ghost, there's a ghost!"

Master Hai limped out of the house, looking panicked and shouting incessantly.

Seeing this, Wang Huafei hurriedly ran over and asked anxiously, "Master Hai, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Wang, I won't do this deal, I won't do it, there are ghosts in it, there are ghosts in your house!" Master Hai threw the check on his body to Wang Huafei in a panic, and ran outside quickly, because Master Hai couldn't touch it and stepped on the air, and fell hard again, which hurt Master Hai and screamed again and again.

"Broken leg!"

At this moment, such a sentence suddenly flashed in Wang Hongwei's mind!

"Did you really guess right?"

He clearly remembered that he had just said that Master Hai had at least broken one leg, was this a coincidence, or did he guess it? If it was guessed, then Xia Fan would be terrible.

"Master Hai, you...... Why are you leaving!" Seeing Master Hai who was far away, Wang Huafei's angry face was Tie QH Master, but he invited him to come and see the house, which is good, Master Hai left so inexplicably.

"Uncle Wang, why don't I go and take a look?" Xia Fan smiled at this time.

"Dad, let Brother Xia take a look!" Wang Hongwei also said with a straight face, if Xia Fan can solve his troubles, then what Xia Fan said is absolutely true.

"This ......"

Wang Huafei looked at Xia Fan, a little embarrassed, and then smiled awkwardly: "Then it's bothering you!"

At this moment, even if Wang Huafei is stupid, he can see that this Master Hai is a liar at all.

Hearing this, Xia Fan nodded, and was about to walk towards the house, when Wang Mingyang hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother Xia, I'll go in with you!"

Xia Fan looked at Wang Mingyang and nodded, Wang Hongwei hesitated, but still didn't follow, during this time, he was also scared.

As soon as Xia Fan and Wang Mingyang entered the room, an unnatural coldness made Wang Mingyang shiver, and even Xia Fan was slightly drumming in his heart.

"Could it be that there really is a ghost here?" Xia Fan had entered the underworld and had seen bulls and horses, so he was a little bolder, and he was not as afraid as Wang Mingyang.

"Summer ...... Brother Xia, could it be that there is really something dirty in this?" Wang Mingyang asked with some apprehension.

"There should be!"

Xia Fan nodded, and then pinched his fingers and counted them, but Xia Fan didn't calculate anything, because his pinched fingers could only be counted as people.

Xia Fan stood here, calmed himself down, and said lightly: "I know you're here, you might as well come out and let's talk." ”

"Ah......" Wang Mingyang was taken aback by Xia Fan, and hurriedly said, "Brother Xia, who are you talking to." ”

"With the master in the house!" Xia Fan said lightly.

"The owner of the house. Wang Mingyang swooped all of a sudden, almost jumped up, and looked around sweating, is the owner of this place, Wang Hongwei?

"Brother Xia, I'm cowardly, don't scare me!"

Wang Mingyang is different from Xia Fan, although he is calling for wind and rain in the mall, but when he encounters this situation, it is difficult to be afraid.

"Humph!"

At this moment, Xia Fan snorted coldly and said coldly: "You don't come out, do you?" If you don't come out, don't blame me for being polite. ”

When Xia Fan said this, he was also a little drumming in his heart, but he had a judge's hat here, and the judge's hat could suppress ghosts, and Xia Fan didn't know whether it was used or not, and now Xia Fan was also stubborn.

He doesn't die in the fairy world, but that doesn't mean he can't die on earth.

"Assert ......"