If you offend Cui, no one can afford it.

After all, there are other children in the family, and I still have to go to school and continue to live here.

Today, Mu Qing, what is gone, she is not afraid of anything.

I only want to get justice for my daughter, even if I give my life for it.

The most feared by the Cui family is probably Mu Qing, who is not afraid of life and death.

"Now it's your turn." Song Junfeng confessed his own affairs, leaning his back into the chair and waiting to hear their story.

The white eyes looked at the stars floating in the corner of the room. She never wanted to approach them, fearing that her sin as a ghost would hurt their bodies.

Some people, whether they are human beings or ghosts, are so kind.

"This grandmother's daughter, who used to be a student of this school, came to this school with great hope, but never returned."

A few words, the vicissitudes of one person.

Song Junfeng looked surprised: "She also committed suicide?"

Mu grandma shook her head, her eyes were red, and her voice was awkward: "No, she was killed by the beast. I didn't even know anything. I was still waiting at home, waiting for me to disappear." The children of the year are back."

"Seventeen years?" Song Junfeng became more and more surprised.

Bai Hao took over the words of Mu Qing and said it briefly about the matter seventeen years ago.

Song Junfeng listened more and more confused. "But, you didn't know 17 years ago, how can you know now?"

Bai Hao looked at the star in the corner and asked, "Do you believe that there are ghosts in the world?"

Song Junfeng shook his head: "Do not believe!"

"I didn't believe it. Mu grandma didn't believe it before, but now we all believe. Because the ghost is on our side, as long as you open the yin and yang, you can see it."

Zhou Tiantian screamed badly, and wanted to slip, but was smothered by the Eastern Mu: "Boy, if you dare to run, you will not be followed us later."

Zhou Tiantian complained bitterly, how can this family be so nosy? There are more things in the world, and people like Cui Musheng have 18 layers of **** waiting for him. Can they be used to manage them?

"He, who is he talking to?" Song Junfeng only felt the scalp numb, the back was a bit wet, and the family seemed strange.

Bai Hao said again: "Do you want to see it? If you want to, you can see it now, so that we can really understand it if we say it."

Song Junfeng choked his mouth and sipped the tea that had already been cool on the table. This made him bold: "Well, I have to see if this is a real ghost in this world."

Bai Hao to Zhou Tiantian, have not spoken yet, Zhou Tiantian busy said: "You do not need to say, I understand." Anyway, can not escape, or refreshed.

When the words just fell, Zhou Tiantian's body shape floated to the face of Song Junfeng. When the little hand took a shot, Song Junfeng immediately closed his eyes. When he opened it, he naturally had more things in his eyes.

For example, a cute boy with a hole in his head.

For example, a beautiful girl with her feet floating off the ground.

So, Song Junfeng turned his eyes and fainted.

The Eastern Mu Mu stunned and looked disdainful: "The young people of this era are really courageous as a rat. What is terrible?"

Bai Yan thought, naturally can't compare with you and Chu Yu, you are all veterans who have been through the battlefield, what big winds have not seen?

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