Xi Junxi knew that something was going to happen tonight, with such a thing happening there was no way that the ghost woman would leave him alone but what he did not expect was that the one who would knock on his door would be his son!
" Dad, what are you doing inside? Come out, I want to talk with you —- didn't you say that we haven't spent much time with each other? Its just so happened that there is a soccer match playing on the television why don't we watch it together?"
If this was before Xi Junxi would have felt so happy that he would have cried three bowls of tears but as he looked at the setting sun, he knew that something was wrong. Thus, he did not open the door and pretended to sleep but even so, the courage that he had in the morning was slowly dissipating. His entire body was trembling under the blanket and he was chanting Buddhist chants to calm himself down but even so, he felt like the temperature inside the house was dropping bit by bit.
