Huang Xiaotao asked the policemen below what happened. A policeman came up and stammered that he just heard some movements. When he looked around, he saw nothing. But just as he turned his head, he saw a reflection on the window glass with the corner of his eye. It was a little boy, bouncing a ball. The boy’s eyes were completely white, and he even smiled at him!

Xiaotao and Dali looked at each other. Wang Dali said with a trembling voice, “Dude, maybe this house is really haunted!”

“What difference would it make whether this house is haunted or not? We still need to solve this case!”

Xiaotao turned to the policeman and rebuked him, “Did you hear that? You can’t be afraid of ghosts if you’re a policeman! If the rumor leaks out, people would be laughing at us!”

In truth, I heard somewhere that police officers tend to be enveloped in a fierce aura that made ghosts and spirits hesitate to appear in front of them...