Zhuang Yue: I Have Lived from the Qin Dynasty to the Present

Page 32

　　The three days are getting closer.

　　This feeling is stronger!

　　at last.

　　With this disc, she saw...

　　The right side of Jiajia Building...

　　The resentment seems to disappear suddenly for no reason!

　　and.

　　In addition, Ping Ma was seriously injured by a blow, and the compass was out of control...

　　Ma Xiaoling felt more and more.

　　After waiting for what happened to Ping, she must check Jiajia Building carefully.

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　　The three breaking days are approaching.

　　Strong resentment.

　　Make the whole Jiajia Building seem to be a haunted house...

　　There have even been power outages!

　　late at night.

　　It was just before twelve o'clock in the morning when the sun broke.

　　One more hour.

　　on the street.

　　The sky is full of white paper rippling in the wind.

　　The street was almost empty.

　　Only some uncles and aunts sat quietly at the door of their houses, burning paper money in the brazier...

　　Three broken days...

　　It is also a big ghost festival in the eyes of ordinary people.

　　Many people choose not to go out.

　　And those who have lost their loved ones will choose to burn a lot of paper money for worship on this day.

　　A gloomy wind blew.

　　Countless white papers are flying in the sky.

　　White paper floats by...

　　Between heaven and earth...

　　There seems to be something unclean...

　　gradually emerged.

　　The roof of Jiajia Building.

　　Ma Xiaoling, Jin Zhengzhong, Kuang Tianyou, Kuang Fusheng, Wang Zhenzhen, Wang Jiajia, and Ruan Mengmeng stood on the roof.

　　Cloudy wind blows.

　　Instantly made the hair stand up.

　　"so cold……"

　　Wang Jiajia hugged her arms.

　　Ma Xiaoling was wearing a white skirt and long boots with her big white legs. She was wearing sunglasses even though it was a big night.

　　She glanced at the time.

　　to the edge of the balcony.

　　Looking down from above.

　　in her eyes.

　　Countless green ghosts...

　　After that gloomy wind.

　　Floating in an empty street...

　　These ghosts wander, looking for their offerings.

　　And some lonely ghosts.

　　It is looking for a target to shoot...

　　As she sees it.

　　There are already thousands of ghosts roaming the streets...

　　and this quantity.

　　is still increasing.

　　Ma Xiaoling looked at it and seemed to think of something. She turned her head and looked at Wang Jiajia with a pretty face and asked, "Aunt Jia, the new tenant, is he gone?"

　　Wang Jiajia recalled a little, frowned and shook his head: "I don't know either, but... I saw him go grocery shopping a few days ago. He may have left, but he hasn't checked out."

　　Ma Xiaoling nodded thoughtfully: "Oh."

　　She originally wanted to test Jiang Gu.

　　pity.

　　Jiang Gu...

　　Doesn't seem to be planning to come.

　　She glanced at the time again.

　　"Prepare to begin."

　　Three days away.

　　Just half an hour away.

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　　Ghosts on the street.

　　It has gone from counting money... it has gradually become [-]!