Son-in-law From Rags to Riches

Chapter 108 There Can’t Be Ghosts! 

The north wind blew, and the leaves fluttered and scattered! 

Outside New York’s abandoned steel mill, Marsh and Patrick were streaking forward naked! 

Tap, tap, tap! 

The two had already run more than 1,000 feet. 

Before they came, Marsh had checked his phone map. 

The abandoned steel mill happened to be in a square shape, with a length of 1,500 feet and it would be 6 thousand feet to run a lap around. 

With his speed, it would take him about ten minutes! 

In fact, Marsh was quite afraid before he came! 

He was afraid that his naked running would be found. 

But there was no one else except him and Patrick! 

Embarrassed? 

Marsh didn’t feel that way at all. 

Haunted? 

Nonsense! 

And for some reason, running in this way actually gave Marsh a feeling of being completely relaxed and close to nature! 

But there were two flaws. 

First, it was a bit cold! 

Second, it hurt when his penis swung in the air. 

Right then, Patrick pointed to the front, “What happened to that light ahead?” 

Marsh looked along Patrick’s finger. 

More than 150 feet ahead, there was a ball of light flickering in the distance. 

It was a bit green in color. 

It seemed to be a fire. 

Patrick suddenly shouted, “It can’t be a ghost fire, right?” 

Marsh was startled by this voice. “Fuck! What the fuck are you doing? There is no ghost fire in this world! Don’t scare yourself!” 

Although Marsh said that, he slowed down. 

Patrick nervously swallowed. 

He suggested, “Why don’t we go back?” 

“Nonsense! Do you want Joshua to laugh at us?” 

Marsh was annoyed. He would never go back the way he came. He wouldn’t allow himself to lose face in front of Joshua again! 

smelly ditches. There was no other

believe that there are ghost fires in this world!”

his teeth and quickened

the bullet and

got closer and closer to the green fire

then did they realize that it was not a ghost fire, but someone kneeling on the side of the road

his face couldn’t be seen clearly. He was wearing a white mourning dress.

him was a

as a gust of

breathed a sigh of relief and scolded impatiently, “Fuck! What are you doing here

allowed to start a fire on the roadside? It is

deaf ear and continued to throw things into

talking

have no way to vent his

good opportunity to vent his anger on the idiot who started a fire

and pushed the

finally

Marsh and Patrick. His tone was emotionless as he faintly asked,

Marsh and Patrick get

and there were

fire. Coupled with

so frightened

he crossed over the fire

“Wait for me!” 

also scared out of

man kneeling on the ground took off

he took out a bucket of water from the

message to

Patrick, they ran for nearly 200 feet

asked in a panic, “Did… Did that guy catch

dare to look!”

Patrick replied, trembling. 

“Coward!” 

swallowed and carefully turned his

would be better if

saw that the fire

in the mourning dress.

Whoosh. 

a cool breeze blew

felt goosebumps all

of another thing to do except leave that place as

he buried his head and

Wait for me!”

with a sullen face.

them ran for another

were out

can’t do this anymore. Let’s

said to Marsh while panting heavily.

looked around, and after confirming that there

was

them changed from running to walking

only the sound

of calming down, Patrick asked with a face full of fear, “Marsh, do you think the person

“Shut up!” 

finish, he was rudely interrupted by Marsh. “Don’t say such nonsense! You