Dawu twenty-four years. A small village by the Zenan River.
It was misty and rainy. Chen Yusheng hurriedly drove the sheep home.
When a person is unlucky, there is no telling what evil spirits will be attracted to him.
In Chen Yusheng's mind, he suddenly remembered what his grandma said when he was a child.
He looked back at the black figure that had been following him not far away. In the hazy fog and rain, the shambling black figure seemed to be a little closer to him.
If you walk, he will walk; if you stop, he will stop.
Concept: The passionate dreams of young girls
