author:匿名
state:in the series
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Footsteps grew closer, Ye Hidan's beautiful eyes narrowed as she scanned her surroundings, grasping a hairpin that lay forgotten nearby.,Soon, the two arrived in front of Ye Hixian. The pitch-black dilapidated temple was illuminated by torches.,Suddenly, a night wind blew by. Ye Hidi twitched her nose and felt a surge of joy. She took a step forward and entered the haunted house on the east side of Ghost Street.。