Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
The baby’s bones were buried in the middle of the balcony. It was wrapped in talismans. The owner of the house saw this small creature as some kind of monster, the source of all the tragedy and thus had contained it with layers of talismans.
“Why would someone treat a baby like this? Based on the size, it should be only several weeks old.” Li Xue had her colleagues take the bones back for analysis while she took out her phone to report the findings to her superior.
Walking back into the living room, Han Fei glanced into the narrow storage room and all the info started to link in his mind. ‘The Exorcist locked Zhuang Wen up at home for a whole year to ‘cure’ her. But why must her movements be limited? What happened to Zhuang Wen in that year? Was the baby under the brick her child?’ The baby inside the balcony was the source of her hatred. It was because of the baby that the jumper woman possessed enough hatred to break through the limits of a lingering spirit!
Even if her memory was spliced, she could overpower the red dress. Hatred was the source of her power, her everything. The hatred had grown beyond the jumper woman’s control and she became the janitor at Building 1, cleaning up all the living creatures that she saw. She would appear half an hour after an outsider entered the building. From these observations, it was clear that Ziggurat’s manager had greatly manipulated the jumper woman, or rather, the jumper woman became the thing that she was, due to the deliberate planning of the manager. The jumper woman was one of Butterfly’s creations.
Taking in the smelly mattress, and the shackle, Han Fei was chilled to his core. Being in this house, the line between the cryptic world and the real world blurred. The house radiated an oppressive feeling. Han Fei couldn’t imagine how Zhuang Wen managed to spend a whole year inside that suffocating storage room. ‘The cryptic world is the reflection of the real world. How horrid it is here is how terrifying it will be there.’
Han Fei and the rest waited for an hour before
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