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A foul smell drifts from the hearse parked out front. The ceiling echoes with the sound of marbles clinking together, while footsteps shuffle back and forth in the corridor. In the next room, something seems to be getting chopped. The lock on the bedroom door rattles softly, and despite the faucet in the bathroom being tightly shut, it keeps dripping relentlessly. Under the bed, there’s a faint thumping, like a rubber ball rolling to and fro. Water-stained footprints appear one by one on the floor, slowly creeping closer. At three in the morning, Chen Ge grips a kitchen knife, hiding beside the radiator, as his phone finally connects. “Landlord! Is this what you meant by it being a bit lively at night?!”

Table of My Parents' "Inheritance" Turned Out to Be a Haunted House?!

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Volume 1