"My grandfather was named Hu Guohua, and the Hu family ancestors were well-known landlords in the area. During their most glorious period, they owned more than forty connected houses in three alleys in the city..."
"Hu Guohua had the most cunning ideas. To deal with my uncle, he went back to his hometown and found a craftsman who specialized in making paper dolls and paper horses..."
Late at night.
In the guesthouse room, Xu Yang held his smartphone and found a horror story online, vividly narrating it.
When he narrated about the paper doll that Hu Guohua had commissioned coming to life—
"Ding!"
"The zombie was frightened, merit points +100, constitution +1."
Xu Yang's eyes sparkled, and he continued to tell the story.
"Ding!"
"The zombie was frightened, merit points +100, constitution +1."
"Ding..."
A series of system prompt tones put Xu Yang in an excited state, but at that moment...
Boom boom boom!!!
