This is a world where demons are resurrected and ghosts are rampant, half divided into yin and half yang.
As the clock struck midnight, a small blood-red hand gently tapped the glass outside the window, making an unnatural sound.
Just as you were getting ready to wash up, you looked up and found yourself smiling expressionlessly at you in the mirror.
Two big black hands in the toilet, one holding red paper and the other holding blue paper, whisper softly in your ear.
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But in this world where ghosts and monsters are rampant, Lin Jiu has become Yama, the ninth palace in the underworld.
On the ceiling, a little girl's figure seeped out from the wall, and her two little hands continued to grow longer, reaching out towards Lin Jiu.
"Master Yama, the fat man called."
Lin Jiu opened her eyes and glanced lightly, then turned around and continued to sleep...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
