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C381 Late at Night Ghost



C381 Late at Night Ghost

0Jiang’s father shivered and woke up completely. He stared at the phone on the bed in horror!    
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At this time, Jiang’s mother was so scared that she woke up from her sleep!    

    

The two of them stared at the phone blankly!    

    

Lao Wang's cry for help came from the phone. At the same time, there was also a shrill female scream!    

    

Jiang’s father's face turned pale, and he felt a chill in his heart. In the end, he still picked up the phone and tried to scream!    

    

"Lao Wang?"    

    

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At the same time, on the second floor of a small villa on the outskirts of Tianhee City, a middle-aged man in a sleeping robe was holding a framed painting in his arms.    

    

This person was Lao Wang!    

    

At this moment, his face was filled with fear as he confronted a figure in white who was hiding outside the window, with long hair fluttering in the wind.    

    

At this moment, the woman in white was looking at a blank painting hanging on the wall not far away with a hopeful expression on her face!    

    

It seemed that she really wanted to get it, but when she saw Lao Wang under the painting, her face was filled with fear.    

    

No, to be more precise, what he was afraid of was the painting in Lao Wang's arms!    

    

There were only a few dozen words in the painting, but each word was like a living dragon.    

    

Every time she approached, the word would burst out with a milky white light!    

    

It made her entire body feel like it was burning!    

    

It made her not dare to approach at all!    

    

At this time, Lao Wang retreated again and again. He had already retreated to the corner of the wall. His face was full of panic. He held the word tightly with one hand and picked up the phone with the other. He hurriedly called for help.    

    

"Brother Wei Ping, come and save me, there's a ghost!"    

    

"That word, the word you gave me..."    

    

...    

    

A few minutes later, the light in Jiang Family's living room lit up!    

    

Jiang’s father was carrying Jiang’s mother, whose face was filled with fear. Opposite him sat Jiang Hao!    

    

Jiang Hao stared at his father, Jiang Weiping!    

    

"Dad, you said my Uncle Wang met a ghost? Did my words save him?"    

    

Jiang Hao said with a surprised expression.    

    

At this moment, the concept of life that he had built up over ten years of ordinary life made him somewhat unwilling to believe it.    

    

But at the same time, he also knew that this era was no longer the ordinary era in the past!    

    

Something like ghosts could also appear!    

    

Moreover, he had used the scholarly talent to write those words, and the scholarly talent had a great lethality against evil!    

    

It seemed that the whole thing was reasonable!    

    

Jiang’s father seemed to be in a daze, but when he heard Jiang Hao's question, he still responded.    

    

"That day, I took your words and prepared to let your Uncle Wang frame it!"    

    

"After your Uncle Wang saw that word, he liked it very much. He said that he could frame it for free for me, and asked me if I could let him appreciate it for a few days!"    

    

"Your Uncle Wang and I have a good relationship, so I agreed to lend it to him for seven days!"    

    

"He called me just now, and he screamed for help in fear. Then, I heard a miserable scream from a woman!"    

    

"Later, he said that your character would emit a white light. Every time that ghost approached, the character would explode with white light, and that female ghost wouldn't dare to approach!"    

    

"And when she ran out with the painting in her arms, that female ghost disappeared!"    

    

After listening to Jiang’s father's explanation, Jiang Hao fell silent.    

    

At this time, Jiang’s mother timidly showed a pair of eyes and asked Jiang Hao with a perturbed look.    

    

"Hao Hao, this kind of dirty thing, I would rather believe it to be there than not!    

    

Since it is afraid of your words, why don't you write a few more words and leave them at home!"    

    

When Jiang’s mother said this, Jiang’s father also agreed.    

    

"Yes, Hao Hao, write it now!"    

    

Jiang’s father and Jiang’s mother originally came from the countryside, so she held reverence towards ghosts and deities!    

    

But she was very careful!    

    


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