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“Yingzhu, quick, help me find a knife… scissors… cut…” Shen Ping begged for help.


Bai Yingzhu shivered and braced herself to take a closer look.


Only then did she realize that Shen Ping, who was the closest to her, was not possessed by a ghost at all. Instead, he was entangled by a thin vine.


His hands and feet were tightly bound, unable to move. Even his mouth was invaded by vines…


Bai Yingzhu was so frightened that she ...

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