Terror Resurrection: Carry the Demonic Legion with You

The scarlet world, among the collapsed ruins, is crawling with ghostly breathing and greedy laughter. There were whispers behind the closed door, the shadows of hands reaching for the light, the rotten smell on the swaying scarecrow, and the suffocating smell filling the air. Chen Hua watched all this calmly. Suddenly, there was a loud roar; "The decision is yours! Go ahead, Peeves!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.