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The system prompted me to enter the S-level horror dungeon "Netherworld Mansion". I clenched my mahogany sword and prepared myself to be chased by the female ghost in red. As a result, ghosts lined up to talk to me. The Hanged Ghost complained that the beams were too low, and the Water Ghost complained about the poor water quality in the pond. I was forced to become the director of the neighborhood committee of a haunted house, and I had to mediate the conflicts between husband and wife who had been haunted by ghosts for thousands of years. Until I discovered that this house was quietly becoming a reality...

There is a strange rule in our community: "After ten o'clock in the evening, do not count street lights in the community." I didn't take it seriously and counted it out of boredom when I got home from overtime. Under the thirteenth street lamp, stood a rag doll in a red dress. It waved to me and said in the voice of my dead sister: "Sister, can you take me home?" The next day, the real estate agent came to warn: "Did you bring something you shouldn't have brought back last night?" I looked towards the living room-- The doll in the red dress was sitting on the sofa and smiling at me.