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Chapter 38 Painted Skin Ghost

"Dung Beetle, what are you doing?"

In the folk tale, the painted-skinned ghost died miserably. Mrs. Chen returned home in great shame. She pitied her husband's tragic death and recalled that she swallowed the beggar's spit and spit in front of everyone on the street. She felt extremely shameful and humiliated. , I was so uncomfortable that I fell down and cried bitterly, wishing to die immediately. She was about to wipe off the blood and put the body into the coffin. Her family members stood aside and watched, but no one dared to come forward.

Mrs. Chen hugged the body and retracted its intestines, crying bitterly while cleaning it up. When I was crying until my voice became hoarse, I suddenly felt like vomiting. I felt that the lump in my chest was rushing upwards and spitting out. Before I had time to look at it, the thing had already fallen into my husband's chest. She was surprised to see that it turned out to be a human heart, which had jumped "dong dong" in

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