I Won't Go to the Taoist Priests, and You Shouldn't Go to the Police Either.

The spiritual energy was revived and demons were everywhere, but Lin Mo chose to survive. Three years later, his TV finally started acting like a monster. A figure crawled out, with long hair reaching his waist. Lin Mo thought to himself: It's over, it's Sadako. As a result, the figure stood up straight, revealing a pair of heaven-defyingly long legs that were so white that they shone brightly. When he raised his head, he saw an exquisite face that could make the world lose its color. Lin Mo was stunned. Hmm... So beautiful, I can be a ghost! He swallowed and rubbed his hands: "Let's make an agreement first. I won't go to the Taoist priests, and you won't go to the police either."