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Dad Jiang stunned him and woke up completely. He stared at the mobile phone falling on the bed in horror!
At this time, Ma Jiang was also scared to wake up from her sleep!
The two stared blankly at the phone!
And the cry of Pharaoh from the mobile phone was heard, and at the same time, there was a scream of a shrill woman!
Dad's face was pale and hairy, and he finally picked up his phone and screamed tentatively!
"Pharaoh?"
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At the same time, on the second floor of a self-built small villa outside Tianhe, a middle-aged man in a nightgown holds a framed calligraphy and painting in his arms.
This person is the Pharaoh!
At the moment, he was in horror and faced with a figure in white clothes with long hair fluttering outside the window!
At this moment, the woman in white looked at a blank painting hanging on the wall not far away!
It seemed that he wanted to get it, but when he saw the painting of the old king, he looked dazed.
No, to be precise, what he was afraid of was the calligraphy and painting held in the arms of Lao Wang!
In that calligraphy and painting, there are only a few twenty words, but each word is like a living roaming dragon.
Every time she approached, the word would burst into a milky white light!
Let her be like a fire burning!
She did not dare to come near!
At this time, Pharaoh stepped back and then backed to the corner. He panicked and clasped the word in one hand, and picked up the phone in one hand to call for help.
"Brother Wei Ping, come and save me, there is a ghost!"
"That word, the one you gave me..."
...
After a few minutes, the lights in Jiang's living room turned on!
Dad Jiang hugged the scared Jiang Ma and sat opposite Jiang Hao!
Jiang Hao stared closely at his father Jiang Weiping!
"Dad, did you say that my uncle encountered a ghost? Did my letter save him?"
Jiang Hao said with a look of surprise.
At this moment, the life outlook formed by his ordinary life for more than ten years made him a little unwilling to believe.
But at the same time, he also knows that this era is no longer the ordinary era before!
Such things as ghosts are also possible!
Moreover, his character was written by him using Confucian talent, and Confucian talent is also extremely harmful to Xie Zuo!
The whole thing seems reasonable!
Dad seemed to be undecided, but he heard Jiang Hao's inquiry and responded.
"I took your copy that day, and I'm going to get your uncle to frame it!"
"Your uncle, after reading the word, liked it very much. He said he could frame me for free and asked if I could borrow him to enjoy it for a few days!"
"I have a good relationship with your uncle, and I promised to lend him for seven days!"
"He just called me and he called me for help in horror, and then I heard a miserable woman scream!"
"Later, he said that your letter will emit white light. When the ghost approaches, white light will erupt on the calligraphy and painting, and the female ghost will not dare to approach!"
"And she ran out holding the calligraphy and painting, the female ghost disappeared!"
After listening to what Jiang Dad said, Jiang Hao was silent for a while.
At this time, Ma Jiang showed her eyes timidly and asked Jiang Hao with a worried expression.
"Hao Hao, this kind of unclean thing would rather be believed than what it is!
Since it is afraid of your words, why don't you write a few more words at home! "
When Mom Jiang said this, Dad Jiang also agreed.
"Yes, Haohao, you write now!"
Jiang Dajiang and Jiang Ma were originally from the countryside, and they were in awe of the ghosts and gods!
But be very careful!
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