Xia Ming is a very clean person, so his house is spotless. Even though it's summer now, there's still a refreshing feeling in the room.,He hadn't heard some ghost stories before, and with the sky getting darker at that time, perhaps he had really encountered a paranormal event.,Xiaoming's fists were pummeling wildly, his face pale as a sheet, his lips quivering. He had just finished showering, and in that instant, he broke out in a cold sweat. The sweat trickled down his forehead.。