"Possessed by evil spirits? Impossible! My cousin is a man of integrity; no filthy thing would dare approach him. Sister-in-law, don't scare yourself."
After all, it was ancient times, and deep down, everyone still believed in the existence of so-called ghosts and gods, including Huang Bita.
Therefore, when Mu Shuangshuang was explaining, she did not stray from this general premise, lest it caused discomfort to Huang Bita.
"Shuangshuang, you're right. Your big cousin has always been healthy, so it can't be possession, but how to explain that shadow? He said he sees it every night. Surely there isn't someone camping outside my room, right?"
These words from Huang Bita seemed to be directed at Mu Shuangshuang, but to Mu Shuangshuang, they sounded more like self-consolation.
Mu Shuangshuang frowned, thinking: Why would Mu Dalang claim to see a shadow, and see it every night? Could it be a hallucination?
If it wasn't a hallucination, could it be real?
