Recently, several families in the royal capital city who had died before began to haunt them, originally Ma Hao's house in the south of the city, passers-by passed by at night, and saw a black ghost shadow flashing, almost scared on the spot.

A few days later, a boat docked at Qingshuifang, groping for a boat before dawn in the morning, only to see a man standing under the big banyan tree in front of Mei Guihua's house, looking sideways and whispering to someone. At first, the boatman didn't think anything, but when he returned to the cabin, it suddenly occurred to him, isn't the owner of this house dead?!

These news reached Yuan Fang's ears, he blew his beard and glared at the table, and said righteously: "What the hell is not a ghost, where is it in this world......

Chapter 405 of "Shengjing's Little Works" Mrs. Xie Yuan is hitting in her hand, please wait a moment,

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