It's summer now. When Xia Ming returned to his residence, he was still sweating profusely. He took a cold shower in the bathroom and finally felt relieved. He sat back on his sofa. The furnishings in his home were simple, with a sofa, television, and other common furniture, all apparently existing from the original house.,Xia Ming is a very clean person, so his house is spotless. Even though it's summer now, there's still a refreshing feeling in the room.,"This is really weird, I actually heard someone talking to me in my head What's going on Did I just encounter a paranormal event" Xia Ming lay on the sofa, mumbling to himself staring at the ceiling.。