The curtain shrouded the ancient town, and the narrow streets looked eerie and silent under the dim moonlight. The wind quietly shuttled between the closed doors and windows, as if carrying some unknown secret.
Lin Xiao walked alone on this deserted street, the flashlight in his hand emitting a faint light, which seemed so small in the darkness. She is a young and brave reporter who comes to explore the mysterious stories hidden behind this town.
A few days ago, she received an anonymous letter, which mentioned that strange things would happen in this town every full moon night. The writer spoke sincerely and seemed to know the secrets here well, but he hesitated to speak.
Lin Xiao came to an abandoned ancient house. The door was closed and the surrounding walls were covered with moss. She pushed the door gently, and with a "squeak" sound, the door slowly opened, and a smell of old decay came to her face.
The moment he stepped into the ancient house, Lin Xiao felt...
