After exchanging a glance with his family, Lu Xin walked toward the church.
The church in this cold town was unusually quiet compared to the crazy and violent townspeople. This seemed to be the only place without any living creatures. However, when he got close to this place, he could faintly feel that his body was surrounded by countless invisible spirits and shadows. They were very close to reality and were spinning around him in an exaggerated manner.
Lu Xin could even feel their faces pressing against his nose as they screeched, and the sensation of their nails scratching the back of his neck.
However, Lu Xin paid them no heed. He slowly made his way to the front of the church and raised his hand.
.. He knocked on the door.
Du, du, du ...
He gently knocked on the church's old wooden door and asked politely, "
"Excuse me, is there anyone inside?"
“..”
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