The sound scared Xia Ming half to death. When he turned his head back, he inexplicably found that the old man had vanished.,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.,Xiaoming's fists were pummeling wildly, his face pale as a sheet, his lips quivering. He had just finished showering, and in that instant, he broke out in a cold sweat. The sweat trickled down his forehead.。