Ghost crafts are gifts bestowed upon trial-takers by the Blood Gate.
Because of this, they possess absolute privacy.
One person can lend their ghost artifacts to another within the same Blood Gate, but they cannot be given away.
When the owner of a ghost artifact dies, all the ghost artifacts they possess will be sealed and become ordinary objects.
The newcomer named Luo, after everyone else left, carefully opened her room door.
Biting her teeth, she suppressed the fear in her heart and entered Tang's room.
She dared not look at the gruesome corpse on the ground and trembled as she searched the room.
Finally, she found three ghost artifacts in Tang's backpack.
Although she knew this rule, she still packed the three ghost artifacts.
Who knew if they would work? Maybe they would be useful!
When people are desperate, they won't let go of even a tiny glimmer of hope!
Luo was like this.
But when she put the three ghost artifacts into her backpack and was about to turn and leave, she suddenly stopped.
Her eyes were filled with immense fear as she stared at the ground in front of her, trembling.
The corpses that had been strewn all over the floor just a moment ago... disappeared!
Not only the corpses but also the bloodstains on the ground were gone.
It was as if... this room had never been inhabited by a person named Tang.
Luo was terrified.
She felt a chill behind her back, as if the dead Tang was watching her from somewhere, so she ran out of Tang's room without looking back and returned to her own residence, then bolted the door...
Around 10 o'clock in the morning, the three men with glasses went out to look for new clues again, while Bai, who had been actively searching for clues, had just woken up and finished washing up.
Ning moved a chair and sat in the open space to bask in the sun.
He didn't seem to be in a hurry.
The two were not in a hurry, but Liu was anxious.
"Bro, what's going on with you two?"
"Aren't we going to look for clues this morning?"
Ning didn't turn his head, sitting on his chair, rocking gently, but his brows were furrowed as if he was thinking about something.
"Clues? What more clues do we need?"
Liu strode up to him.
"We still have one scenic spot left to visit, don't we?"
"Maybe there are key clues at that scenic spot?"
Ning shook his head.
"It's useless."
Liu didn't understand what Ning was thinking.
He sighed and was about to continue asking when Bai's voice came from behind:
"We've already got the clues we wanted. Going out to look for more clues, all we'll see are the villagers' lies."
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The Villa
HorrorA driverless bus, carrying a group of cursed individuals, journeys to a sinister black villa... Inside the villa, there's a door stained crimson with blood. The cursed souls, at regular intervals, are forcibly dragged through the blood-soaked...