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I gritted my teeth and stepped into the gloomy old house resolutely. As soon as I entered, I felt a rotten smell. I gritted my teeth and stepped into the gloomy old house resolutely. As soon as I entered, a rotten smell hit my face, making me retching. It hit me and made me retching. After the nausea passed, I endured the discomfort and carefully walked forward with the faint light of my mobile phone. It was eerily quiet, with only the sound of my footsteps echoing in the empty house. Suddenly, there was a "squeak" sound, and the door behind me closed automatically. My heart suddenly tightened, and cold sweat instantly covered my forehead. I quickened my pace, trying to find a way out. At this moment, a vague figure flashed past the end of the corridor. My breathing became rapid and my legs felt a little weak, but my curiosity still drove me to chase him. When I reached the end, I saw nothing but a dusty mirror. I moved closer to the mirror to see how embarrassed I was, but I found a pale woman with cold eyes standing behind me in the mirror. Her long hair covered most of her face. She was smiling weirdly at me. I turned my head in horror, but there was no one behind me. At this moment, a sinister laughter came from my ears, as if it was going to swallow me up... My scalp felt numb, and the blood in my body seemed to have solidified. The sinister laughter got louder and louder. I felt my scalp numb and all the blood in my body seemed to have solidified. The sinister laughter got louder and louder. I wanted to run away, but my feet seemed to be nailed to the ground. I wanted to run away, but my feet seemed to be nailed to the ground.

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Sister Linggu, this call echoed in the silent old house, but no one answered. I slowly walked into the room where Sister Linggu once lived. The room was filled with an old and decayed atmosphere. The portraits on the walls are blurry, as if they are hiding unknown secrets. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind hit me from behind. I turned around suddenly, but I only saw darkness. When I turned to face the room again, I found a tattered letter on the originally empty dressing table. The envelope was yellowed and had some strange symbols on it. I opened the letter tremblingly, and the handwriting on the letter was crooked: "Stop looking for the truth, otherwise you will be like me." My heart suddenly tightened, and at this moment, there was a sound of heavy footsteps downstairs, step by step, as if they were walking towards the room where I was. I clenched the letter in my hand and stared at the door nervously, not knowing what kind of terrifying existence would appear soon... The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and my breathing became faster. The door was slowly pushed open, and a figure appeared at the door. In the faint moonlight, I could see clearly that it was an old woman with a stooped figure. Her hair was disheveled, her eyes were cloudy, and her face was covered with wrinkles. "Child, you shouldn't be here." The old woman's voice was hoarse and low. I pretended to be calm and asked: "Who are you? Where is Sister Linggu?" The old woman walked into the room slowly and sat on the bedside. "Linggu, she is no longer here. There are too many secrets hidden in this ancient house. What happened back then was too terrible, and everyone who knew the truth had a bad end." I asked closely: "What secret is it?"