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"Did you see a ghost? Such a beautiful woman, would she marry an old man? In my opinion, this is a living ghost. "

As Luo Ziming listened to these careless words, Chen Shanhu's face grew paler and paler. Finally she covered her face. "Stop it, stop it."

"There is a ghost! I tell you, last night I saw a green-eyed ghost whoosh in the air and disappear