The mysterious residual pictures, the strange jade gourd, the grandfather who has disappeared for nineteen years, and every time a QQ message is received, a person dies bizarrely, all of which trigger a series of bizarre and strange events...
In order to find the truth, I had to embark on a series of bizarre and thrilling exploration journeys. It seems passive, but it is inevitable.
From haunted dormitories to ghost villages in the mountains to foreign ghost towns. Walking in the mysterious 30 degrees north latitude, wandering on the edge of life and death again and again, I became a living ghost king walking in the world of the sun, bumping into ghosts wherever I went. Did someone deliberately arrange this? Or is God playing a trick on me?
Werewolves, unknown creatures under the sea, Egyptian immortal mummies, heavenly palace...
There are many phantoms here, and my whereabouts are a mystery. I am embarking on a path of no return.
Pure dog licking is really invincible