From a distance, he saw that the door of the ghost house was wide open, and he faintly saw a white shadow standing at the door. Even though he was far away, he could clearly see those eyes, looking at him with something indescribable. He stopped, and when he looked again, there was no shadow at the door. After being silent for a while, Xiaotong raised his weak feet and walked towards the ghost house. He always had a feeling that he couldn't escape!
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