Sima Yang smiled, his expression was extremely calm and relaxed, his watery eyes were like glazed balls, shining in the dark night: "Huiyue, it seems that we are destined for each other."

Who wants to have a good relationship with him in the prison, woo woo...

Suddenly, a "squeak" sound came from the quiet space. I was so frightened that my ears stood up, and I jumped to Sima Yang's side. My whole body became alert, and I shouted: "Who?"

My response was a room of silence...

Sima Yang was stunned, his seductive eyes flickered, and he looked at me suspiciously, "Huiyue?"

With a pale face, I pointed to the corner where the light couldn't reach, and my voice trembled: "There...someone!"

At this time, there was another "creaking" sound in the dark corner. I looked at the faint light and found a few sneaky black shadows the size of a fist moving in the corner...

Could it be... is, is it a ghost!woo woo...

I grabbed Sima Yang's arm hard, swinging it like a swing: "Then... that, Si, Sima Yang, can you go and have a look?"

Sima Yang shook his head, his soft and shiny long hair fluttered, and Chunyan was flying in the clouds.

He jumped up with one hand on the ground, stepping on the straw with a rustle, and slowly approached the source of the sound.Even though my hands and feet were numb from fear, my whole body was twitching crazily as if touched by high-voltage electricity, I still insisted on following him. In this way, when the ghost gets angry, I must not be the first to pinch me... Sweat!

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