"Where's the ghost!"
Zhou Dafu jumped in fright and quickly shouted, "Wei'er, Miss Liu, are you both okay?"
"We're fine."
The voice of Xia Wei'er rang out.
"Big brother, where's the ghost?"
Zhou Dafu looked at Chen Cang speechlessly, then turned his gaze to the monkey and Xiao Jun, "What's with their getup? They do look quite like ghosts, could it be that you were scared by them?"
"It wasn't them, it was a red-dressed female ghost, with a pale face and no eyes, and her tongue sticking out, if you don't believe me, ask them."
Chen Cang pulled down the blanket and raincoat, "There are two more female ghosts in this tent, one of them even tried to attack me by tearing off her face, wuu wuu, I want to go home."
"It's true, a red-dressed female ghost wanted to kill us!"
The monkey nodded again and again.
"Are you talking about me?"
Just at that moment, Li Xiaoli came over, sticking out her tongue and saying, "I am the ghost ah!"
"Help, here comes the ghost!"