C642 Ghosts Possession

"Sigh, no, I don't believe you. But yesterday... "But the fifteenth of the seventh month, the Ghost Festival …" Old Chen's voice became softer and softer, until at the end, his last words were trembling.

"Ah!" It's true! That... What should he do? Miss Shen, Miss Shen! Wake up! Wake up! " Shen Qing's head hurt from the noise.

Shen Qing forced herself to raise her head and open her eyes