You may have had the misfortune of having a roommate die, but can you imagine the despair and fear you feel when your roommates die one after another in an orderly manner, and you are not spared?
You may have encountered ghosts punching walls, encountering ghosts calling at the door, seeing ghost shadows, and hearing ghosts asking for their lives; but when you truly feel the original trajectory of the energy aggregate formed by this consciousness traveling through time and space, seeping into your nerves, and your thoughts controlling your actions and forcing you to a dead end, can you turn danger into good luck and escape from the eyes of death?
Have you ever visited or stumbled into a ghost town? Did you know that there is a mysterious village in the ghost town that only ordinary people can see? Do you know the secrets buried in the death house?
Have you heard the Requiem? Those soul-stirring songs that are meant to soothe the dead, have you ever thought that they are actually the beginning of a bloody killing? What they soothe is the cold body that is no longer useful after your soul is forced out?
You may have learned the allusion about "acting for the tiger", but do you know how the devil confuses people's hearts?
You may have caught a glimpse of the strange white ripples stirred up by water ghosts on the dark water late at night, but can you tell whether those classmates of yours who drowned by the river, or your classmates' classmates, were really in sudden accidents, or were they killed by the water ghosts?
Even, have you ever seen a person come back to life after death?
What I want to tell you is a shocking story that happened to me.
The story begins with my new semester, and the conspiracy begins with my weird roommates.
Intention: The ghost is in your heart
