Lin Xining came to his senses again, and felt the residual tension in his body and opened his eyes suddenly. A piece of blood red came into view, Lin Xining's eyes widened, and a donkey rolled and rolled.

"Bang!"

“！”

Lin Xining, who was knocked to his knees, sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed a large piece of his knees, and the panic in his heart just now gradually subsided. Take advantage of the time to rub your knees and accept the memories in your original mind!

The original name is Lin Xining, 19 years old, a rich child. The family made a fortune digging coal, and their family had their own mine, and they also dug up jade, so they also did jade business. He is the second oldest in the family, with a 22-year-old brother above him and a younger brother who is also 19 years old. But the relationship between the three brothers is not good, and they see each other rarely. The elder brother Lin Xiran followed the family everywhere to talk about business and go on business trips, and the younger brother Lin Xihao was taken by his grandparents to live in the imperial capital, and he took the initiative to ask to study in his hometown, so he lived alone in his hometown. As for the current scene, it has been maintained for a week, and the original body woke up a week ago to find that there seemed to be something more in the house, and sometimes it was always cloudy and windy!

The remaining tension of the original body was that I suddenly saw the red clothes floating on the ceiling just now. Because the residual feeling was so strong, Lin Xining overreacted when he saw Hongyi.

Memories fused, and his knees didn't hurt Lin Xining slowly raised his head and looked directly at the red patch on the ceiling.

I saw that it had two deep eye sockets, about ten centimeters in diameter, and blood flowed down each of them with a diameter of 3 centimeters, and she howled, and her whole face was deformed, like a rugged mountain and valley in front of you, its teeth were sharp, but they were incomplete. A tattered red shirt is scattered, and it feels like the corners of the clothes are fluttering.

“。。。。。。”

Although Lin Xining has lived for several lifetimes and has seen a wide range of things, it is also the first time he has come into contact with things like 'ghosts'. The impact of this sudden 'hell' is still there.

And he also heard that this female ghost in red is a powerful ghost! It's a terrible ghost! How could this little cutie of the original body get into such a filthy thing for no reason, it is indeed intriguing.

However, the most important thing at the moment is how to send this ghost girl away.

This stumped him, he had never been in contact with ghosts and ghosts, and he really couldn't do anything about this ghost.

However, in this world, if there are ghosts, then there must be a heavenly master who catches ghosts, and the rich and wealthy businessmen must also have channels to contact the real heavenly master.

Now this powerful ghost is just showing nothing, scaring and scaring the original body, and has not done any substantial damage, but it is still necessary to solve this trouble as soon as possible!

Thinking of this, Lin Xining simply stood up from the ground and patted the ash stains on his pants. While glancing at the red-clothed ghost floating on the ceiling, he tiptoed out of the room, and by the way, he put the mobile phone that he had put on the bedside table and put it in his pocket.

"Bang~"

Closing the door, Lin Xining saw that the red-clothed ghost didn't come out, and breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, he was still a little afraid, after all, it was the first time he had come into contact with this kind of thing!

After a brief sigh of relief, Lin Xining took out the pure black mobile phone in his pocket. Skillfully enter the password, and then dial the phone number of the original father.

Waiting for the phone to be connected, Lin Xining turned on the light in the living room and quickly poured himself a cup of cold tea.

"Hello?"

In the silence of the environment, a low male voice came from the other end of the phone, which obviously belonged to a middle-aged man.