As soon as he saw him in the evening, he felt that he was full of ghosts. As a ghost hunter from an aristocratic family, he decided to help and went to his "home" to find out what was going on. He didn't expect that it was a haunted house in the deep mountains and old forests, but he thought that this man was quite powerful. If he were weaker, he would probably fly into the sky with a puff of white smoke. But after testing a few times, he found that this man was not a human being!
[While shopping - others looked at him strangely, because in their eyes he was talking to himself]
[When eating - I politely call him every time, but Uncle Ghost doesn't even bother to eat these things. In fact, the bigger reason is that he can't eat them!
[While sleeping - after knowing that she was not a human being, she was already quietly preparing to arrest him, but this ghost actually struck first, and the ghost was on the bed every night]
Just like this, when I couldn't stand it any longer and was about to fight to the death, this damn thing actually wanted to be kissed, hugged, and lifted high. Could it be that even ghosts can be bent into mosquito coils these days?
So on this stormy night, Brother Ghost went to bed again, and confided his heart to the night as he was afraid of the thunder...
Purpose: catching ghosts