The light in the living room suddenly flickered, and an instant of darkness passed by quickly. Even so, Fan Jianren, who seemed like a frightened bird, was still frightened.

"There's ghosts … there's ghosts …"

Fan Jianren was so scared that his face turned as white as paper, and he couldn't help but scream.

The old blind man did not see the flickering light, but no matter what, he was dissatisfied with Fan Jianren's reaction.

The old blind man waved his hand and scolded, "What are you shouting for? As long as I am here, there is no need to be afraid! "

Although the old blind man usually spoke in a gentle and soft voice, his voice was slightly hoarse, giving off an impression of benevolence.

When the old blind man shouted, he was filled with confidence. However, he had only shouted once, yet he had managed to intimidate Fan Jianren who had lost his wits.

The servants' faces were all covered with a layer of frost. The reason for this was because they were too scared and too scared. Cold chill ran through their hearts, and their hairs stood on end.

"Godfather, just now, there was a flash of light, but this has never happened in our family!"

Suppressing the fear in his heart, Fan Jianren looked around at his surroundings. He kept having the feeling that there was a pair of eyes spying on him from the shadows.

"Just because it hasn't happened before doesn't mean that it won't happen now or in the future. In short, there's no need to worry too much."

As the old blind man said this, his ears began to tremble in disbelief.

He grabbed the cup and gulped down a large amount of saliva, touched his chest and burped loudly, calming his mind down a little. Only then did Fan Jianren sit down.

"Tomorrow I will go to the power supply office and … there's still the property company to complain about. This bunch of grandsons, I have to pay the electricity and property fees every year, but I can't believe they didn't do it. That scares me to death!"

Fan Jianren complained.

Just then, the old blind man suddenly spoke out, "Stop talking, Mr. Fan is back!"

Upon hearing this, Fan Jianren, who had thought that the previous scene was just an illusion, was so frightened that his face immediately turned pale. He looked straight at the old blind man and was unable to say a word.

"Are you kidding?"

Fan Jianren was almost scared to the point of crying.

The old blind man picked up his teacup and took a sip. After putting it down, he answered, "Why would I lie to you? "However, you must be mentally prepared. No matter what you hear or see later, do not panic. That is a normal situation. If it doesn't work out, just focus on your phone."

Receiving an affirmative answer, Fan Jianren nodded his head in agreement. He took out his phone and opened up a Japanese adult game. This game was prohibited in the country, as the content of the game was like a 4D adult movie.

To put it bluntly, this was a game where flirting, dating, marriage, bridal ceremony, and children were amassed. It wasn't a gimmick, but a real game. The game was 100% real and the scene was extremely lively, a hundred times more exciting than watching a love action movie while hiding in the room.

Because he was too nervous, Fan Jianren forgot to put on his Bluetooth earpiece. Right when he opened it, he heard the heart-wrenching voice of a woman — — Linen dropped, oh oh oh oh oh … Fan Jianren's old face immediately flushed red. He quickly turned off the sound effects, but he was still a step too late.

Although he didn't know Japanese and hadn't seen any small movies from the island country, he was experienced, so how could he not recognize that kind of sweet female voice?

The old blind man pursed his lips, turned his head and said lightly: "Young man, pay more attention to your body. Don't let that evil thing empty your body, or it'll be too late to regret it!"

Normally when seniors were educating their juniors, they would pretend that they did not know about it. There were very few seniors that would expose the truth, and even if it was said that no one would be as careful about it as the old blind man, while Fan Jianren was treated like never before and never again.

After such a ruckus, the fear lingering in Fan Jianren's heart had lessened, and he listened attentively to his godfather's cheap lesson, and with an 'eh' as an answer, he lowered his head and started to play around.

From their first meeting on the street to their date …. All the way to their most hot-blooded bridal room, Fan Jianren played with his easily. Not long later, he cleared the path, but just as he was about to change his girlfriend, something extremely terrifying suddenly occurred.

The phone's screen suddenly went black, Fan Jianren thought that something was wrong with his phone and was about to switch it back on, but then he saw the originally black screen flicker, and then a face appeared, it was extremely pale white, but the eyes were filled with hatred, staring straight at Fan Jianren, a strong sense of fear spread throughout Fan Jianren's heart, and in that moment, he felt as though all the blood in his body had turned cold, because the face on his phone was Fan Dahu's.

With a screech, Fan Jianren stood up abruptly and subconsciously threw his phone away. The flying phone drew a parabola in the air and then fiercely smashed into the marble tiles, breaking them into pieces.

"Sit down!"

The old blind man raised the bamboo pole in his hand and pushed Fan Jianren back into his original position, then continued, "He has already become a monster, and now that he's been blinded by resentment, he no longer recognizes anyone. If he doesn't want to die, he just sits here, with everything as his father."

The servants at the side were all stunned, they did not know what had happened. Although Fan Jianren had shouted out loud, they did not scatter and escape, as there were some examples of where he had gone before.

However, this time, Fan Jianren's fear could not be reduced, because he had personally witnessed his dead father's dark and sinister face etched into his mind. The more he tried to forget, the more deeply he remembered.

"My dad … He …"

He tried his best to explain what happened just now clearly, but fear occupied Fan Jianren's mind.

Sometimes, when a person's fear had reached its peak, if a person could tell a story to someone who was willing to believe, they could share a part of the fear. But at this crucial time, Fan Jianren could not say it clearly, and could only bear the burden of it in the end.

"Don't say anything, otherwise I won't be able to save you."

The old blind man reminded again, and then ignored Fan Jianren.

In fact, the old blind man had already noticed it just now, and discovered that there was an invisible spirit in the room. The grievances on the ghost were extremely strong, without even needing to think, it was obvious that Fan Dahu had returned.

No one dared to speak. Everyone was suspicious and suspicious, but no one could see what was wrong. Only the old blind man could clearly feel that something was different, but he did not move.

His eyes were tightly shut, his fists were tightly clenched, and he was praying for something in his heart. But at this time, he suddenly felt his pants being pulled, and with a scream, Fan Jianren jumped up, his Qi caught in his chest, and with a flip of his eyes, he lost consciousness. The servants at the side saw that something was wrong, they immediately ran out, shouting for him, and in the blink of an eye!