The Ghost Hunter And The Terror!

Agree Or Not?

After thinking for a bit, Claude silently chuckled to himself, then cleared his throat a few times and said: "Cough, actually, at night, I really like to listen to ghost stories. Do you want to hear a ghost story?"

"No!" Without any hesitation, she firmly shook her head vigorously. Don't mention that she was already scared of ghosts, just the thought of a black cat standing outside the window looking in would chill her to the bone.

"Ha ha ha, just as I thought!" Inside, Claude felt even more pleased, then he looked at her seriously and said: "Ah, if you don't want to hear a ghost story, then let me tell you a joke, okay?"

"Okay!" This time she didn't object anymore, her eyes beginning to attentively watch Claude tell the story.

"The story goes like this!" Claude began to sit up straight on the bed, cleared his throat, then arranged his language before telling: "In a certain village, there was a cow named Lisa, who usually went to the field to graze. One day, while grazing, she saw a g