When the powerful Ming Zhuo woke up, she found herself an abandoned orphan about to be publicly disowned by a wealthy family on a show. Someone told her that her biological mother was a delicate mo...
There, there exists something that even they fear.
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Xie Xiao saw a strange door appear in front of her.
She tentatively pushed the door and found that it was not closed and light was coming out from inside.
She suddenly stopped pushing the door open.
She's not stupid. The fact that Linglan didn't chase after her means there's something even more terrifying waiting for her ahead.
Who knows what kind of ghosts are waiting for her to walk into their trap behind that door?
Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly felt the door's cold touch transform into the texture of flesh.
But it was still cold, devoid of human warmth, as if the door were made from the skin of a dead person.
Xie Xiao felt a chill run down her spine. She tried to shake off the hand, but something grabbed her hand and pulled her violently into the doorway!
"ah!!!"
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Upon hearing the screams, Wen Shaoan quickened his pace.
For some reason, the vengeful spirits sealed inside the walls seem unusually restless today.
Could it be because there's fresh flesh and blood to eat? Wen Shaoan frowned, worried that something might happen to Xie Xiao.
He threw talismans along the way, trying to calm the agitation.
With a soft "click," Wen Shaoan looked up and saw a puppet standing in the corridor ahead.
The vengeful spirit in the wall fell silent instantly, and the surroundings became completely quiet.
Wen Shaoan didn't recognize the puppet, but he instinctively stopped in his tracks. He had a feeling that the puppet's eyes had blinked.
Exquisite and beautiful, yet filled with an aura of evil.