Located in an antique shop in a small town in Suzhou, smoke lingers inside the half-porcelain house.
The bronze Kui pattern incense burner that disappeared for no reason reappeared in Xianglu Mountain as a ghost weapon, leading the small shop owner to those shocking accidents.
Qin Yao used a flashlight to shine forward and took steps hesitantly. A pair of shoes suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The shivering man behind him almost fainted. No one had ever seen such big shoes floating in mid-air.
Qin Yao slightly raised his hand to lift the flashlight, his pants... Clothes... Head..., His breathing became heavier and heavier, and he could hardly restrain his desire to turn around and run away. …
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Ask for mutual fans on Weibo! The pen name Hemu Sansan is his Weibo name.
Besides Hemu, are there any other people who have come back to fill the hole after a year? ! After a year of pitting, I came back to fill in the pit. Is there anything besides Hemu? ! Please support, please comment T_T