Although everyone was confused, they still obeyed the instructions.

"After I saw the newspaper from a few days ago, I knew that the world had become unstable again."

Wang Ping frowned slightly, recalling in his mind his mother's teachings and his innate mission.

"Dealing with ghosts has always been the fate of the Wang family. Thanks to Yang Jian, I only met other supernatural beings for the first time when I was sixty."

"At my age, there is nothing to be afraid of."

"Compared with my father Wang Chaling, I am lucky and happy."

Wang Ping thought as he walked into the restaurant.

But he is not alone, never has been.

As he continued to move forward, after getting rid of the gazes of others behind him, several cold black and white figures gradually appeared around Wang Ping.

Those figures are truly unwilling dead souls, and they are also extremely terrifying ghosts.

"Hungry, hungry..." The strange man in a suit at the table was murmuring at the moment. The food in front of him had been eaten up, but he still shouted "hungry" as if he was not full.

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"My name is Wang Ping, the fourth generation of the Wang family. Are you a human or a ghost?"

Wang Ping came to the table and stared at the man in a suit cautiously.
Chapter completed!