In Wen Xishu's previous life, there was a world-renowned horror movie.
The ghosts in it were extremely ferocious, almost indiscriminately killing.
Among them was an iconic child who always appeared with a black cat.
He had deep dark circles and skin as white as a wall painted with white paint.
The girl outside the door gave off a similar feeling.
She was even scarier than that ghost child named Junxiong from Wen Xishu's past life because she had no hair at all.
She just stared at the camera, as if she noticed that the people inside the house were watching her too.
"Sister Xiaoya... open the door! I'm so cold!"
The voice came again.
This time, the voice seemed to carry a penetrating power, making everyone feel as if the voice was coming from right next to their ears.
Everyone felt a shiver run down their spine.
Everyone was wondering, how terrifying must this ghost be?
But Wen Xishu knew that this ghost wasn't scary and didn't have high cultivation.
