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Chapter 938: Dream’s Child
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... four paintings until Huang Ying let out a cry of surprise, prompting him to turn his head.
All the windows in the bedroom were closed, yet the sheets were slightly moving, and something like black paint was dripping from beneath the bed frame, emitting a strong stench.
Han Fei and Huang Ying approached bit by bit, and he lifted the sheets, revealing beneath the old wooden single bed a mass of shedding scars and cracked black cocoons, looking extremely eerie.
"I think I’v ...
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