Su Rui got out of the car and tiptoed through the courtyard door.

Soon there was a cry.

Su Rui stood in the corner of the yard, showing a look of contempt. He wanted to follow himself on the basis of his psychological endurance.

Although the window is closed, it is still clear through the glass that two men, sitting opposite the woman, are deeply frowning, as if expressing dissatisfaction with the woman.

"Apollo has been lost by you. You're too shy to cry here?" One of the black and strong men said very uncomfortably.

"I really met ghosts, I really met ghosts! At the very least, it's a psychic...