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At this moment, the hairs on Zhao Qijun's body suddenly stood up.

"Xin, Xinrou, don't talk nonsense, there are no ghosts in this world..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xu Ying opened her eyes and looked behind him in horror: "Jiang, Jiang Baoer is also behind you!"

Zhao Qijun's face was pale with fright, and he turned his head suddenly to look over, only to find that there was nothing behind him.

He relaxed in his heart, and immediately scolded: "Zhao Xinrou, look clearly, there is nothing behind me..."

Halfway through speaking, his eyes suddenly widened in horror, staring at Zhao Xinrou's side.

A black and anxious figure floated in mid-air, with a distorted face, and was rushing towards him with fangs and claws, yelling eeriely: "Give me back my life..."

Zhao Qijun screamed and ran all over the room, trying to avoid the scorched ghost.

But no matter where he ran, that shadow followed him closely.

The same goes for Zhao Xinrou's mother and daughter, who were chased upstairs and downstairs by a ghost that resembled Jiang Zelan.

The screams of the three people, the sound of knocking things over, and breaking utensils can be heard endlessly.

The servants guarding the gate also heard the movement.

One of the servants stood up: "What's the sound in the room, is something wrong with the master and madam?"

Another servant waved his hand and motioned him to sit down: "The master told us to guard the gate and not leave even one step. If they have something to do, they will definitely call us over."

"Yes, don't be that gang's plan to turn the tiger away from the mountain again, let's just watch the door honestly."

After being persuaded by his colleagues, the maid who noticed it first felt that it made sense, so he sat down with peace of mind.

The scream sounded scary at first, but I got used to it after hearing it.

The servants yawned and fell asleep with the various sounds coming from the room.

The next day, after the sun rose.

The servant returned to the living room to clean up, but when he entered the door, he was shocked to see the situation in the room.

The living room was like a gust of wind, the furniture was knocked into a mess, the glass and china were broken all over the floor, and even the curtains were torn and drooped.

What happened overnight? !

When the servant was in a mess, suddenly his calf was heavy, and one hand grabbed his trousers.

The servant was caught off guard and was taken aback. He thought he had seen a ghost in broad daylight, and subconsciously screamed and kicked the man in the face twice.

"I am me!"

A hoarse male voice sounded weakly.

The servant thought it was very familiar, why does it sound like Zhao Qijun's voice? !

He stopped, half-closed his eyes and opened his eyes, and found that the person whose nose was bruised and swollen by himself was really Zhao Qijun!

Xu Ying and Zhao Xinrou's mother and daughter are also lying not far away, still wearing pajamas, with disheveled hair, looking very miserable.

The servant hurriedly helped him up, looked at his pale face and dark circles under his eyes, and asked in surprise, "Master, what's wrong with you, what happened?"

"This, this house has ghosts, ghosts!"

Zhao Qijun trembled like chaff when he thought of the terrible scene last night.

He was chased by the ghosts of Jiang Baoer and Jiang Zelan all night yesterday, his legs were almost broken, and now they are as soft as noodles, and he can't even stand up.

Hearing this, the servant turned pale with fright, remembering the screams he heard last night.

He hasn't worked in the Zhao family for long, and he's been scolded on the hot searches again, and heck, the Zhao family doesn't have a lot of salary and has a lot of shit.

The servant immediately quit, didn't even get paid, packed up his things and left Zhao's house.

As soon as he took the lead, the other servants did not dare to stay in Zhao's house, and one by one began to pack their luggage and leave.

As soon as Jiang Bao'er woke up, she received a message.

The Zhao family was haunted by ghosts, and the servants resigned collectively.

This news was enough for her to laugh for a whole year.

The matter was not over yet. During breakfast, Jiang Hongyu got the first-hand news and told Jiang Baoer.

"Zhao Qijun invited many monks and Taoists to his home, saying that he would exorcise ghosts and save his dead wife and daughter."

Jiang's father was very proud when he said this: "Dad made people stare at the Zhao family last night. I heard that the three members of Zhao Qijun's family were chased by ghosts last night. I think they have done too many immoral things."

Jiang Bao'er listened to him, rolled her eyes, and asked suddenly: "Dad, that is to say, those monks and Taoist priests are still in Zhao's house now?"

Jiang Hongyu nodded: "The courtyard of Zhao's family is very lively, there are incense tables, and Taoist priests are dancing to catch ghosts."

He said with a sneer: "Ghostbusters, there are no ghosts in this world, I think they have ghosts in their hearts."

While agreeing with what he said, Jiang Baoer took out her mobile phone and called the police.

After Jiang Hongyu saw it, he asked in surprise, "Why are you calling the police?"

Jiang Baoer said righteously: "Report Zhao Qijun for engaging in feudal superstition."