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Grandmaster’s Funeral (2)

“G… G… Ghost!” Leng San said, getting goosebumps all over his body.

“Ghost, your ass. Idiot!! That's clearly a great expert!” Freya drew her voice in his consciousness.

Hearing so, Leng San regained consciousness and slowly sighed softly.

“Who taught you to believe in ghosts? You are a true believer in the science of medicine, standing on reasons and evidence. Why do you believe in such a thing??” Freya complained.

“Freya, you don't understand. I was scared by a ghost when I was young, and that has given me trauma ever since. I remembered that I was so scared that I passed out,” Leng San said with a solemn face, pondering the story of the past.

“Nonsense…” Freya retorted in an indifferent tone before she stopped arguing.

After Leng San thought it through, he could assume that the other party was probably the highest-level expert. The level of this old man might not be inferior to his teacher, Li Gongyun.