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... the sleeping quarters, the night was as dark as ink, exuding an indescribable eeriness.
On such a night, it was easy to recall the frightening tales that grandmothers used to scare children.
Xiao Ming called out to Ziyuan twice more, but the person in the bed remained silent. This made his mind race with all sorts of thoughts.
He had transmigrated into this world, where belief in ghosts and spirits was prevalent. In such an environment, reality sometimes felt more dramati ...
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