Ming Ze came out with tea leaves, followed by Taotie, who was hugging a cup of water tightly and drinking tons of water. The few of them sat down in the living room, and Ming Zefu handed them a cup of tea.
Fu Xian took a few sips of tea before he heaved a sigh of relief and said slowly,"Can't I see ghosts? Today, I went to a relative's house as a guest and realized that there was something wrong with her side courtyard."
Perhaps it was because the Fu family was more traditional and conservative, Fu Xian's aunt's family had always lived in a traditional old house.
However, the auntie was getting old, and her only daughter had bought a new house in the community. She could not manage the huge house, so she only left the main house for herself and rented out the two side courtyards.
The east courtyard was divided into three rooms, and one of them was so full of ghost energy that it could be seen from across the road.
