However, there was a usual saying that luck couldn't be stopped. Obviously, Qi Huan didn't belong to that kind of category. She had never had a character. She had bumped into the person, unfortunately he was not a handsome man, instead, he was a shriveled walnut-like old Taoist.
The old Taoist stood not far from the well, staring at Qi Huan. Judging from the stiffness of his body, it was obvious that he was frightened.
The corner of Xu Kong Zi's mouth twitched slightly, he cursed the whole Song Family with all the vicious curses he knew. Who was that rascal that told him that the Song Family was haunted? This "ghost" was obviously a living person, and… She was even a young girl without proper clothes.
I'm finished, oh no, I'm finished! If this became a rumor, Xu Kong Zi would be deeply embarrassed! How could he face the rest of the cultivating world? His wonderful reputation!
