Only when I came to my senses did I break free from this crazy woman's arms!

"Who are you?" I didn't understand a bit. I was confused by the sudden enthusiasm as soon as I got off the plane. Besides, a relatively conservative person like me is really not used to such close contact with strangers.

Even my best friends are not used to hugging each other, let alone kissing each other... After all, for a social horror, it is better to have fewer such intimate body movements.

There should still be a corresponding distance between people, so as not to see each other clearly if they are too close!

The gorgeously dressed woman has a pair of huge eyes, with long eyelashes neatly covering her big eyes like two rows of brushes. Her nose is straight and pointed, looking extremely delicate, as if it has been artificially modified.

And with her hug just now, my chest was pressed by two piles of balls and I almost couldn't breathe. What kind of cup is this, at least E cup, oh my god...

When the woman saw my confused look, she suddenly broke into tears and laughed: "It's me, Hai Ling, I'm Shishi!"

"Ah..." I couldn't believe my eyes. I looked carefully from head to toe.

Here and there is my classmate Jin Shishi. This is obviously a Barbie doll modeled after a star. Where is the buck-toothed girl from before?

We agreed to have double A and flat chest, but you secretly went for breast enlargement. What the hell...

I looked at the curvy beauty in front of me, and I couldn't help but say "Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

"Good guy, you have completely changed and I don't even recognize you. How many papayas have you eaten to get your breasts? It's only been a few years since we last seen each other, and you've already gone through a second growth?" I looked incredulous and used another pair of breasts.

Looking at her with envy.

After all, people must learn to praise, and when praising, they must match it with sincere eyes and expressions to show sincerity!

Although I personally have some opinions on plastic surgery, I cannot stop women from pursuing beauty. In the new century, women must completely liberate themselves and do whatever they want!

"Ha, just tell me whether I look good or not! Am I ten thousand times more beautiful now than before!" When she saw me looking at her with admiration, her self-confidence exploded.

She deliberately stepped back a few steps, then gently raised her right hand, put the other hand on her waist, assumed a queen's posture, and inadvertently shook the limited edition designer bag in her hand.

I laughed out loud, "You're so beautiful, you really shocked me! She is so special and beautiful now!" Although I didn't mean what I said, I still gave it to her without hesitation.

After all, she is my only good friend. For someone like me, who grew up in a crematorium, how many girls were willing to play with me growing up?

Only Shishi is the only woman who is not afraid of ghosts and is quite interested in them.

I remember that in my senior year of high school, my mother had to be hospitalized due to poor health, and she was very busy with studies. My mother didn’t want to delay my studies, and she kept saying that I would be fine after just a few months of hospitalization.

So for a while I stayed at Shishi's house, claiming that she could help me with my tutoring because she was a top student and I was a bad student.

In short, no matter how hard I try, my grades are only around 20 in the class.

And she can easily get into the top five. Alas! People are different from each other, maybe because of different genes. This learning depends on genes, it really depends on genes!

There was also a haunting incident in her house!

At that time, her family lived in an old wooden house from the Republic of China, with two floors and a small attic. It is said that her grandmother lived here when she was a child.

Because she knew that I lived in a crematorium, she knew that I was very courageous, so she deliberately told me that her house was haunted and that I should go and experience it.

Although I am extremely curious, for a person like me who has the physique of encountering ghosts, this will definitely not scare me.

As a result, on the first night when I went to bed, I dreamed of a hanged female ghost. She came to me and told her story, saying that she was originally the wealthy lady in this house, but she was betrayed by her sister and hooked up with her fiancé.

, she hanged herself in anger and resentment. Someone needed to go to the big locust tree in the backyard to help her transcend the souls of the dead, so that she could be reincarnated.

I didn't sleep well all night, and I felt like I was lying on the bed like a ghost. I couldn't wake up even if I wanted to, and I couldn't scream even if I wanted to!

Although people are asleep, they can see everything around them clearly. I also tried to wake up Shishi around me, but everything was in vain.

Of course, I didn't have a mysterious identity at that time, and I didn't think that there really were ghosts in this world. I just occasionally felt them and thought it was because I was too sensitive.

The next morning I woke up feeling dizzy and confused, and Shishi pulled me around and asked me here and there, asking me if I had dreamed about something and if I had encountered anything unclean at night.

I just gave her two big eyeballs and said, "I haven't encountered anything. There are no ghosts here!"

"No? I don't believe it!" She looked incredulous.

"Then have you met her before?" I looked like I didn't believe what she said.

She immediately became anxious: "Although I have never seen it, but I have lived here for so long, you don't know, I have heard rumors from people around here. It is said that a woman was hanged in our house!"

She looked at me seriously, and I yawned five times and said, "That's also said to be true. If your grandma didn't live here since she was a child, why don't you ask her!"

"You think I don't want to. This is something that is not allowed to be mentioned in my family. Anyone who says anything will be locked up in that small dark room!" She said while pointing to the utility room outside her room with her finger.

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"Oh, it's because outsiders are jealous of your family for having such a two-story house that they are trying to undermine you!

This house was left by your grandmother's ancestors, so some people want to take it for themselves! And there are very few such houses now. If some bad rumors are spread to destroy it, then buy it and wait for it to be demolished later.

Aren’t you making a lot of money! Why are you listening to other people’s nonsense!”

I subconsciously believe that it is still necessary to spread science to others, to believe in science, and to believe that these are people's weird stories, although I am also a little confused about my dreams at night.

The information about this hanged man is quite correct. That means there really is a hanged man!

In the next few days, this ghost started nagging me every day, and claimed that she needed me to listen to her story completely, and then go to that tree to be saved for her. She had been waiting for decades, and finally found someone who could listen to her.

The person who speaks.
Chapter completed!