Author: Haunted House
One night not long after, I received his call again. He was crying like a child, "Dong Ci, do you believe in ghosts?" When he saw me, his expression suddenly became terrified, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight. – If there were really ghosts in the world, wouldn't I, as a corpse makeup artist, have been scared to death long ago? … Continue readingAuthor: Haunted House