With a girl's heart, she received a blow from dog food, and Sun's aura climbed onto Song Qiusheng's back.

The shadows of the two people were pulled long by the street lights.

Sun Simiao reached out and put various gestures on Song Qiusheng's head, making the shadow look strange.

Uncle, let me tell you a ghost story?

Because of boredom and a distance, Sun Simiao's devil factor emerged again.

OK! Just don’t scare yourself to cry!

Combined with the night and looking at the shadows, Sun Simiao told a story about the shadows.

Sun Simiao’s ghost story is very vivid, after all, this is the only source of happiness in her previous life.

She likes to see others frightened by the demon in her heart.

The ghost stories fabricated against Song Qiusheng's situation are very lively.

Coupled with the cold wind that popped out from time to time, Sun Simiao's voice suddenly became empty and dark.

Song Qiusheng was really brought in.

This is so scarier than a storyteller.

I really don't know how this niece has a brain.

So uncle, do you think I am a human or an evil ghost from another world?

Asked Baoyu to help and hide his shadow. Song Qiusheng stared at the ground with only his own shadow, while the little niece's shadow slowly disappeared.

All the nerves were frozen at this moment.

He really watched the shadows disappear, and they stood under the street lights, and their shadows began to twist and dance.

But he didn't move.

The dark sound penetrated Song Qiusheng's ears, which scared him to the point of being shocked.

Miaomiao, is it your fault?

The sound is dry and you can feel the tear.

Uncle, you can’t mention the word ghost at this time! Because I will reveal my true form!
Chapter completed!