
I'm in the Funeral Parlor to Protect the Guilty Soul
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In the morgue of the funeral home, what did those eyes that could not be closed see? Under every mass grave and ruins of an ancient battlefield, is there a door to the netherworld? Those evil spirits who have been nailed to the pillar of shame by history, their souls are still locked in a government office called "Soul-Suppressing Division", waiting for someone to knock on the prison door? My name is Chen Du, the night watchman at Yong'an Funeral Home. That night in July and a half, I saw with my own eyes a female ghost being swallowed. Then the disconnected phone in the backyard rang. The other end of the phone said, "Soul Soul Division, I've been waiting for you for a long time." That night I opened the first door. Behind the door is Bai Qi. Save him or be killed by him. I chose the first one. The price was that a piece of my soul was cut off. There are eleven more doors like this.
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