The dim kerosene lamp seemed heavily shrouded in an evil haze, refusing to let through a single ray of hopeful dawn.
The impostor's originally ordinary face, now occupied by distorted ambition and a frenzied obsession, appeared exceptionally ferocious. At this moment, a crazed light flickered in his eyes, resembling two out-of-control ghost fires leaping wildly in the gloom.
He had deliberately released all those deeply sinful ghosts and monsters that had been locked away. In an instant, the palace of Ksitigarbha echoed with hair-raising screeches and wild laughter.
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