Who will tell him why the boss of the boss has the key to the door of the ghost house!

This is really supernatural!

Can he not go in!

"You don't need to follow up." Tang Jue said before entering the door.

These seven words are almost like the light of the Buddha, and the assistant assistant immediately felt that he was redeemed.

"How can I... In case there is danger inside..." The worried voice of the old housekeeper was quickly isolated from the heavy door.

The people outside only saw the light in the ghost house flickered a few times with poor contact and then turned on, and then there was no more movement.

The old butler walked back and forth at the door, the more he thought about it, the more worried he became, "No...I still don't worry! You send someone with your skills to check in!"

The twelve bodyguards outside the door looked at each other, none of them dared to move.

After all, the boss deliberately told them not to follow up, if they hit something that shouldn't be hit, their life will be gone...

As for Assistant An, he rubbed his nose and looked at the moonlight over his head, which was covered by dark clouds. He didn't dare to go in after he was killed!

The old butler stomped his feet, "Then I will go!"

He was a lot of age anyway, and he could live enough even if there was any danger.

The old housekeeper just raised his foot and was stopped by an arm sticking out of the diagonal thorn.

Assistant An sighed helplessly, "Uncle Yu, let me go!"

How could he not let an elderly housekeeper go!

Assistant An looked like "I won't go to hell, who will go to hell" and pushed open the open door and walked in...

Then I saw the boss sitting in the living room just right.

Assistant An breathed a sigh of relief and felt a coolness crawling along the back to the nerve center on the top of the head.

He saw that there were all kinds of furniture on the walls of the windows in the living room. There were Taoist-like charms everywhere. The yellow talisman paper was painted with crooked and twisted things like earthworms, which matched the decoration style of the room during the Republic of China. And the antique furniture gave him the illusion of coming to the scene of the ghost film. On the spot, he was scared to remove two and a half of his three souls. If it weren't for the soft legs, he would have to climb out now...

Just when he was standing upright like a zombie, in addition to his rushing heartbeat, he couldn't move, suddenly a sound came from his ear——

"Afraid?"

Unexpectedly, Lord Boss would suddenly speak, asking such a terrible question. Assistant An came back to reality from various terrible ghost brain supplements on the spot, shaking his head in panic and said: "No! No! No fear! I am a big man, how can I be afraid of this..."

Tang Jue stared at him with a dark and secluded look, "To be honest."

That gaze seems to be able to dig out the most secret secrets deep in the heart...

The cold sweat on Assistant An’s forehead spread out layer by layer. After a while, he shivered and said, "A little bit..."

Seeing Mr. BOSS's eyes still not looking away, Assistant An finally couldn't stand it anymore, and collapsed and said, "Fear! I'm afraid! Sorry Mr. Tang! I didn't mean it! I really can't control the instinct of my body! I was afraid when I was young. These things! Trying many methods to overcome them is no use!"

Having said that, he suddenly remembered that he was alone!

Didn't that Miss Xia live here before?

How did she endure living in this ghost place for so many days as a girl?

This is simply true love!