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... to himself as he stepped out of the longhouse again.
Indeed, how could there be so many haunted places in the world?
So...
It must be just as he thought, right?
Lost in thought, Beichuan Si walked down the narrow path of the longhouse.
It was already seven o’clock in the evening, and the little girl had apparently gone home early, no longer staying around as at the beginning.
His gaze flickered ambiguously, and then he made a phone call.
A ...
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