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The sales lady was taking Zhang Ming to look at the house. The house was nice. Zhang Ming said, "Let's sign the contract this afternoon."

"No, no, sign now!" the sales lady said impatiently.

"That's right." Zhang Ming thought, since he has to buy a house sooner or later, he should sign now.

But just when Zhang Ming was about to sign, the light in the house suddenly dimmed by more than half. Zhang Ming raised his head in confusion, and a huge baby face appeared on the ceiling. Zhang Ming was shocked and retracted his signing hand.

"What's going on?" Zhang Ming asked, pointing to the ceiling.

The sales lady didn't see anything: "Maybe the switch is not flexible. I'll go out and take a look later. Don't panic. Just sign first."

Zhang Ming thought about it carefully and realized that the house was indeed good, but he felt that the mole on the sales lady's face looked a bit awkward.

After everything was prepared, Zhang Ming packed all the furniture in his hometown in the afternoon, and moved into his new house that night.

At night, there were always strange sounds on the balcony. Zhang Ming tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He put on his coat and walked to the balcony to take a look. The balcony was empty and there was nothing.

Zhang Ming lay back on the bed. As soon as he fell asleep, a baby's face appeared on the ceiling, which was extremely strange. Zhang Ming was shocked and wanted to jump out of bed to escape, but was suppressed by an impact force. Zhang Ming, who had seen a lot,

Ming soon realized that this was a "ghost pressing the bed"!

The huge baby's face was getting closer and closer, and Zhang Ming was so frightened that he couldn't move. Seeing that the tip of the baby's nose was about to touch his body, a hand suddenly pulled the baby back, and the house returned to its original appearance.

I couldn't live in this house anymore. I went to the sales lady the next day and found that the sales department had moved away and nothing was left in the store. I couldn't get through the phone call, and it was also marked on the contract.

The sale and purchase are non-returnable, and the house cannot be returned. Zhanman wanted to sell the house to others, but no one around him dared to buy it. Everyone knew that this house was often haunted.

Zhang Ming was so angry that he burned down the house.

Looking at the burning paper house, Li Ling was puzzled. Her husband passed away a year ago. She just placed a paper house and a paper man with a mole between his eyebrows in front of his grave yesterday. Why did it suddenly spontaneously combust?

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The seven or eight-month-old child crawled over again, looked at the paper house, and gestured back and forth. Li Ling ran over and grabbed the child. This child was so shameless. Yesterday, she poked the paper house behind her back and even made fun of her face.

He arched in, it seemed like he needed to be disciplined.

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Chapter completed!