"That house is haunted!"

The old broker whispered, and he sat down with him, leaning forward slightly.

"It started about two years ago. The house used to be a rich family. One night, I suddenly heard a woman's cry coming from the yard, which was very creepy. The servants came out with lanterns and saw a woman in white sitting by the well, sobbing.

"When the servant asked who she was, she didn't answer. She just cried there. The servant thought that it was the family member of the family who had been wronged and ran to the yard to vent her grievances, so he took a lantern and went there. Who knows... "

speaking of this, the old broker's voice became more and more low, pretending that he had witnessed the horror with his own eyes.

"And then?" Chu Caiwei clenched her small fist and her big eyes flashed, nervous and expectant.

Xu Qi'an thinks of the women who were afraid of watching horror movies in her previous life. She is clearly a seven grade feng shui master.

"At this time..." the old broker's voice was erratic, and his face was dark and terrible: "the woman raised her face, her facial features were blurred, her eyes were hanging on her face, showing two black holes, in which maggots were crawling. Her mouth is black and purple, and black blood overflows from her mouth... "

Xu Qi'an shivers slightly when she sees Chu Caiwei's white neck bulging with goose bumps.

The old agent was very satisfied with Chu Caiwei's reaction, and said with a smile of great achievement: "in addition, thank you for the leader of" Wen Zai ". It's a long way to Jiageng.

I can't do it today. I'm so confused that I can't conceive the plot. I have to be responsible for the readers. I can't mess with the water. Well, my book should not be watery. I've been following the plot all the time. I didn't give much water.