Because the successor of social science, Yu Sheng had at all times believed within the perception in science and opposed feudal superstition. From July onwards, all types of ghosts appeared and even stepped into the gates of hell, opening the gates of a brand new world from then on. Early stage. "There is a ghost!" Yu Sheng grabbed onto Lu Jingqing in fright, as he cried out pitifully in a weak voice, "There is a ghost!" Have you ever by no means seen a ghost earlier than? " Lu Tianqing answered. Right now, he was as soon as once more a stand-alone consultant who was chilly and unfeeling in an effort to prepare his future spouse. Yu Sheng: The sturdy I do not cry. Mid-term. "Sure." Yu Sheng was nervous as he fought in opposition to the incoming ghosts. Ten minutes later. I could not win, so I slipped away. " He nimbly hid behind Lu Zhiqing. Lu Tianqing raised his chin, his face closing in as he gave an extended kiss, "Disguise your self properly." Lastly. Yu Sheng stared on the reckless ghost in entrance of him indifferently. He yawned and handed over the snacks in his hand. "Spicy gluten?" The strolling ghost banner, with the massive boss who pretended to be weak hen, ghost throughout the investigation of the love.鬼缠身：大佬，别装了