This went on for about ten minutes, then he opened his eyes. At this point, the old man was gone.,Xia Ming suddenly jumped up from the sofa, stood up, and exclaimed in horror: "Who is it, who is talking to me",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.。