A camper van was driving smoothly along a wide and empty road, its wheels rolling forward and kicking up a slight cloud of dust.
Inside the vehicle, a warm atmosphere filled the air as laughter and conversation intertwined. The three people inside were none of the others—they were Jilin, Xinghai, and Huan'er.
Ever since the day Jilin had successfully eliminated the advanced evil spirit calling itself the "Grim Reaper" at the funeral home, his life had returned to peace.
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