Produce Ghosts

In the countryside in the 1980s and 1990s, ghost hunting was prevalent. "No, it's a birth ghost." Could this be the legendary birth ghost? Li Ersheng rushed behind the birth ghost and sprayed it at the birth ghost with his rooster's neck. "It's you who made me die in pain." Looking at the little toad on the ground, Li Sanmei was so angry that she grabbed the toad that had been transformed into a childbirth ghost. She didn't care that she was a pregnant woman now. The toad killed him directly.

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Produce Ghosts

In the countryside in the 1980s and 1990s, ghost hunting was prevalent. "No, it's a birth ghost." Could this be the legendary birth ghost? Li Ersheng rushed behind the birth ghost and sprayed it at the birth ghost with his rooster's neck. Strangely enough, as soon as the chicken blood touched the childbirth ghost, she couldn't jump immediately, and her body slowly became smaller. In the end, it was less than the size of a fist. At this moment, Li Sanmei finally had the strength to walk out of the room. I walked out and looked underground. I saw that there was no longer any ghost, only a toad was there, dying. … Continue readingProduce Ghosts