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Chapter 907: Extra Story: Xiaobai's Gift 3

"It's true...it's really true...it turns out that the legend about raising little ghosts in Thailand is really true...it's amazing, it's really amazing..."

Gao Zhugan murmured, as if talking to himself, but immediately turned around and looked at Yi Xiangxi with a very strange look: "Can I ask where this copper coin came from?"

Yi Xiangxi looked at Qiao Maimai, and the two exchanged glances. At this time, Yi Xiangxi didn't want to mention Jiang Heng because there were too many people in the room.

"The origin of this copper coin is a bit complicated, but I will tell you its ins and outs in detail another day..."

Gao Zhugan did not give up: "Mr. Yi, can you introduce this person to me? This person is far more powerful than you think... I guess his identity is either a high-ranking official or a super rich man, right?"

Even Yi Xiangxi was shocked. Gao Zhugan's judgment was absolutely correct.

Gao Zhugan also saw that he didn't want to be in front of everyone, so Yi Xiangxi thanked him again and agreed on a time to entertain him alone, so he didn't say anything."

Everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief. Even Aunt Zhang and Aunt Li, who were waiting for the news outside, jumped up with joy when they got the news.

Qiao Maimai and Yi Xiangxi hurriedly thanked several doctors. Dr. Wang smiled and took three foreign experts to visit the hospital and conduct academic exchanges.

Finally, only one family was left in the house.

The gloom that had shrouded her head for a long time seemed to be swept away. Qiao Xiaomai was smiling and beaming with joy. Even the bloodshot eyes in her eyes from staying up late and suffering for a long time seemed to have been swept away. She was as excited as ever.

She touched the child's face and hair for a while. Her red face slowly began to return to calmness. All the instruments on her head were removed, and she was as quiet as if she was sleeping. However, no one was there.

I doubt that she will wake up - the thick lifelessness that once enveloped her is gone.

Before, she really couldn't believe that there was such a thing in the world, but at this moment she realized that there are many things we don't know about nature. Suddenly she remembered something. Half a year before her father fell ill, she suddenly

She had a strange dream. In the dream, she returned to her hometown alone, and the surrounding area turned into a village, with bright lights and countless people.

Wandering there, it seemed like a big night market, with vendors shouting and selling mutton skewers. She walked to a stall and wanted to buy some to try. However, when she just went to get the meat skewers, she suddenly found that all the meat skewers had turned into

The skulls were gone, and the hawker selling meat skewers also turned into a skeleton... It was like the whole place where he lived seemed to have turned into a huge tomb...

She woke up screaming, covered in cold sweat.

Not long after this incident, she forgot about it and thought it was just a dream. However, not long after, she actually dreamed that there was a ghost in her home again, three times in a row, so she had to tell her father about it. His father also

It was strange that when she went home that weekend, she suddenly found out

I found a large bundle of paper money and ghost coins in my father's room. When I asked, my father suddenly realized. He said that he was too confused. He forgot to take them away when he worshiped his ancestors during the Qingming Festival last year, and then bought another one. The paper money has always been there.

In the corner of the room, I forgot about it over time.

After Qiao Maimai and his father took out the bundle of paper money and burned it, they never had that strange dream again.

(Note: This dream is a real experience. I once wanted to write a story about this issue, but I thought it was too mysterious, so I didn’t write it. If you readers have similar mysterious experiences, why not leave a message and tell me about it. Maybe I can organize it and write it into a story.

A wonderful novel.)


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