Mrs. Han's eyes widened, and she walked to the side of the wardrobe in fear, looking at the thin layer of powder in the wardrobe in shock.

The clothes in the closet have turned into powder like the quilt she covered?!

How so? Is there really a ghost in the house?

At this moment, Mrs. Han's mind kept thinking about everything that happened from last night to this morning, and she suddenly shuddered and was terrified.

"Milk, I'm scared, let's get out quickly!" Shen Qing grabbed Mrs. Han's arm and looked around in panic, as if there was really a ghost.

Mrs. Han ignored Shen Qing's, but looked at the clothes and quilts in the closet with fear for a moment, and she reached out and touched the other clothes and quilts.

As a result, all the clothes and quilts turned into powder, and the powder sprinkled over the entire wardrobe, and some powder floated out of the closet.

Shen Qing covered his mouth in shock, "Gone?" All gone? Why did your clothes and bedding turn to powder? Did the gods turn your clothes and bedding into powder? ”

Shen Qing squinted at Mrs. Han, and saw that her face was as white as a dead corpse, her eyes were wild, there were two salivas hanging on her trembling mouth, her body trembled violently, and her legs were swinging, I don't know if she was angry or frightened.

Finally gave Lu a bad breath!

suddenly

Shen Qing heard the sound of running water, the sound was intermittent, and he couldn't really hear it. After looking around, I finally found the source.

She glanced at Mrs. Han complicatedly, but she didn't expect Mrs. Han to be so timid that she was scared to pee.

This...... It's too inconsistent with Mrs. Han's vicious character of being ruthless and disregarding her relatives.

"Ghosts? The house is really haunted, hurry up, hurry up? ”

Mrs. Han wanted to leave the house, but because she was not dressed, she was so anxious that she was like ants on a hot pot, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down her forehead, as if she could even hear her own breathing.

"Milk, what do you say? Haunted? Is this house haunted? Shen Qing pretended to be frightened, and stammered: "These clothes and bedding turned into powder because they were ...... Ahh......hhh Hell, milk, let's go! ”

In order to show that he was really frightened, Shen Qing crawled out of the back room and ran out of the side room.

It's not that Mrs. Han doesn't want to run, but she has no clothes to wear for the time being, and her clothes have all turned into powder and there is nothing.

Han Zhengbei saw Shen Qing crawling out, his face was full of horror, and tears flowed down his face, "Stinky girl, what happened?" Say it! ”

Shen Qing twitched, "Ghost, haunted, the milk house is haunted......" After saying this, Shen Qing fainted.

Han Zhengbei: "......"

Han Yunwen, Han Yunqiao: "......"

Ghost? Mrs. Han's house is haunted?

Han Yunjing came out of the hall just in time to see Shen Qing fainting and falling to the ground, he immediately ran over, "Sister Qing'er, wake up, wake up!" ”

How could Shen Qing wake up at this time? If you want to pretend to be scared by a ghost and pass out, you have to pretend to be a little bit like that.

Han Yunjing picked up Shen Qing, returned to the thatched house, gently put Shen Qing on the bed, then made a basin of water, wiped Shen Qing's face, closed the door, sat on the edge of the bed, and raised a doting smile on his beautiful and cool lips, "Okay, Sister Qing'er, it's only you and me here, don't pretend, open your eyes!" ”