She squinted her eyes and blew out the 100th branch lamp on the round table. The moonlight shone white on the mirror behind her, reflecting her terrifying and charming smile.
The superstitious people watched her thin lips open and close, and their consciousness gradually became trance-like.
They all heard her whispering in their ears,
"Want to take a tour of hell?"
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