There Is a Locust Tree (Ghost) Under the Bed

It's already 11:54, it's time to go to bed. After lying down, I quietly fell asleep. "Huaizi, Huaizi," a terrifying voice shouted. 'Who is it? ' Suddenly he woke up, his eyes opened suddenly, 'I'm scared to death, how could I suddenly have such a ghostly dream,' Huai patted his chest in fear, This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.