"Hey, what do you mean, speak clearly before you leave?" I shouted, but the headless ghost disappeared.

"go back? Is it something wrong with Uncle San? " I frowned and counted.

"no, there's something wrong with the third uncle." I screamed, and my face changed. I hurriedly stuffed the things on the ground into my backpack, and rode the motorcycle to the third uncle's house.

uncle Sanshu felt that he had come to the ghost kingdom of the netherworld, and there were evil ghosts who wanted to eat people everywhere. All kinds of miserable and horrible sounds came, which made him crouch in the corner of the bed and cover...