"What are you shouting, don't let people sleep~"

The ghost rubbed a black mist on his shoulder, and muttered dissatisfiedly, looking at the location, he should be picking at his eyes.

"Sleep on, send us home quickly."

Zhang Shiyi and his senior brother were polite, so they pounced directly and lay on the back of the black mist.

"Haha, what, figured it out?

Are you going to go back and marry the granddaughter of the old ghost Yu Pan~"

Of course, the ghost knew that what Zhang Shiyi said about going home did not mean Kundi City, he was just used to it

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