My name is Xing Fei. From the day I was born, the old man in the village said that I would not live to be three years old. As a result, I spent three years peacefully. Just when everyone thought that everything was just the nonsense of the fortune teller...
On the night of my third birthday, I was standing alone under the old jujube tree in the courtyard to urinate. Suddenly dark clouds gathered, and then several thunderbolts struck straight at me...
When my consciousness was about to dissipate: "Remember... My name is Qian Ling... My name is... Qian Ling..."
(Suspense and supernatural + campus strange things)
