But the tone of his voice was not very good, it was very sharp.

"I went to visit the grave."

"Although my family is not a wealthy one, it is not to the point where I need to go to the cemetery to 'play the autumn wind'."

…

The two children couldn't help but move closer to Xiao Xiao.

The middle-aged man's current appearance made them a little scared.

Xiao Xiao patted the two children on the head.

"Uncle Chen, you scared them."

…

The middle-aged man's expression paused.

He looked at the two children and found that both children shrank.

He looked away stiffly.

"Feel sorry."

He reached out and rubbed his face vigorously, "My temper has been a little out of control during this period."

"Feel sorry."

The middle-aged man looked at the two children again, "Uncle didn't get angry on purpose."

"Uncle just..."

He did not continue speaking, but raised his eyes to look at Xiao Xiao, "Why do you ask that?"

“Did I take someone else’s stuff from the cemetery?”

The middle-aged man who calmed down quickly figured out the meaning of Xiao Xiao's question.

"Could it be that... I'm haunted by a ghost?"

The middle-aged man raised his voice again.

Speaking of cemeteries and invisible women, isn’t it easy to think of ghosts?

"You still said that I wasn't caught in something dirty?"

He remembered that the young man had denied his statement before...

"Tomb ghost?"

The middle-aged man murmured in a low voice. He heard what the young man called just now, "Is it the tomb of the tomb?"

"Grave ghost..."

"Am I being haunted by a tomb ghost?"

…

"Grave ghosts are not dirty things."

Xiao Xiao looked serious, "It's following you, it just wants its own things back."

"You give it back and it leaves."

…

"But……"

The middle-aged man's voice was a bit intermittent, "Ghosts pressing on the bed...and will-o'-wisps..."

"Isn't it just a ghost?"

"Aren't ghosts just dirty things?"

…

"Because you can't see it, it just wants to make you notice it through some small means."

Xiao Xiao smiled and said, "Did you feel like you heard something at night?"

The middle-aged man moved his lips a few times and said, "...Yes."

He always thought it was his auditory hallucination.
Chapter completed!