Preface Main Text Preface
After roughly searching around the neighborhood again, nothing major was found.
Every household, inside their house doors, apart from that thing between men and women, seems like there aren't many hobbies.
The sky is not yet completely dark, and only those who can come out in the black night, the lingering souls of the dead who are attached to the red dust of the world, remain in various spaces, corners of brain waves that have not yet appeared. Their weak energy cannot compete with the huge energy of sunlight. These brain waves are a kind of invisible and intangible energy existence.
In fact, these energies are what people often refer to as ghosts.
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