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... it, it’s a woman’s crying!"
"There really is a female ghost here!"
The pilgrims exchanged words, their strange gazes falling on Chu Wenyao, desperately backing away, wanting to distance themselves from him as much as possible, afraid the female ghost on his back would entangle them too.
"Ahhhh!"
Chu Wenyao was scared to death by Yu Nianzhao’s vivid description. Upon hearing the ghostly crying, he felt an icy chill on his back. He gradually saw the red robe of the ...
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