Ye Qiu just woke up. It's Saturday, no need to go to school, and he's planning to relax a bit.
After washing up and having breakfast with his parents and sister, as the three returned to the dining room, Ye Qiu planned to first check out the two new supermarkets opened by Liu Lingxiu's parents, which should be up and running by now.
Ye Qiu got in the car, and his phone rang. It was a call from Ling Fei.
"Ling Fei, it's me."
"Ye Qiu, I just heard from my dad that there's a rumor of ghosts at the old house." Ling Zhengwei had already heard that several neighbors near the old house had encountered ghostly occurrences, two consecutive nights already.
Ling Zhengwei was feeling a bit scared, thinking Ye Qiu might have orchestrated it. But it seemed unlikely.
"Ghosts? Let them be!" Ye Qiu said.
Is there really such a thing as ghosts in this world? Many people believe, but haven't really encountered them. Ghosts are actually spirits lingering in the world, existing in another form.
