This is the story... of a group of male ghosts having a barbecue in a haunted house.
It is indeed... hair-raising!
After the commotion, Shen Letian glanced at the man in the wheelchair not far away, shivered, and then turned his head with a black line of frustration on his forehead to look at the other three brothers, "Who will convince Brother not to wear a black shirt late at night? It really looks like just a head floating there, so scary!"
The other three looked over and were frightened enough to turn their heads away.
"You know Second Brother, you could choose any other place, why did you pick a haunted house of all places!" Shen Letian complained while eating.
Leng Tou gave him a look, "It wasn't me who chose it. I knew Boss had already moved in here before he 'died'."
