Shang Wei Department of households with an open midThree sonsNot to the adult on the deadEach son dyingThere is a large
Face to reach out from under the bedStare mouth openingLook like ghostsSon afraid to run awayInto a large owl on the faceWith wings
Masking pushed his son拥着Let him into the well to their ownFamily foundImmediately rescuedHas become a stupid stupidBut
Can tell what he sawA few days later he diedThree children are soIn the end I do not know what ghosts
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