Wu Sheng violated a taboo and was killed, causing paper figures to carry the coffin and skinless ghosts demanding their lives. With the help of a Taoist priest, I never thought that by some mistake, my right eye would become cloudy.
With no way to go, Wu Sheng embarked on a road of no return. Little did he know that in the darkness, there were countless pairs of twisted hands quietly approaching him.
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