After my grandfather died, he gave me a grocery store that had been passed down for hundreds of years, and warned me that the store could only change owners if I waited for a buyer of the blood wedding dress, otherwise I would die a good death. On the first night I opened the store, I saw the exquisite blood wedding dress, and from then on, I dreamed of a girl obsessed with me every night. Not long after, someone came here and said that a certain item appeared at the murder scene. In order to cooperate with the solution of the case, I was entangled in a larger whirlpool...
Is the beautiful woman who sings and dances every night a human or a ghost? Why can only I see it?
The fairy music box always rings at three o'clock in the night. Who is doing this?
Children's footprints appeared on the clean floor for no reason. Where did the people go?
The blood wedding dress, the mummy of severed fingers, the red porcelain bowl, the golden step shaker, the drone, the empty photo frame, and the piles all involved the shocking life experience behind me. It turned out that I was not an orphan, but a king from hell.
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