It's like someone is trapped inside.
Whether it is from experience or intuition, Zhu Yang knows that it is definitely not a normal thing, but before she can react, Zhu Weixin has already walked over.
"Eh! Don't—"
Zhu Weixin has already opened the cabinet, Zhu Yang and his younger brother are in the same direction, so they can see the situation in the wardrobe.
I saw a dark ghost with only the whites of eyes of another color sitting in the closet, his arms maintaining the posture of knocking on the door.
Seeing the cabinet door open, he and Zhu Weixin looked at each other, then grinned and pulled out a weird smile, leaning out half of his body to climb out.
Zhu Yang let his brother hit a ghost without watching it. He was about to run over to deal with it, and at the same time, he was ready for his brother to scream and cry in fright.
But seeing Zhu Weixin holding the black ghost's head, he stuffed it back blankly—
"Sister and brother are talking about private affairs, don't disturb outsiders, don't think that ghosts can ignore the atmosphere and go back!"
After speaking, he shoved the house back abruptly, then closed the cabinet door, and took the wooden hanger next to it through the door handle and locked the cabinet door.
Then he looked back at his sister: "Sister, let's go on, where did you just say?"
"Oh, the ghost came out and scared me to death, and then what?"
Zhu Yang said with an expressionless face, "No more."