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The Cursed Shadows of Fenglu Village

Terror
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Li Wei, a young woman fleeing the turmoil of her past, moves to the remote Fenglu Village, seeking solace and a fresh start. Nestled deep within the mountains and shrouded by dense, ancient forests, the village seems like the perfect place to escape. However, it quickly becomes clear that the tranquility is nothing more than a facade. Fenglu Village is haunted by an age-old curse, tied to a long-forgotten betrayal and an abandoned temple hidden deep within the forest. As strange and terrifying events begin to unfold, Li Wei finds herself drawn into the village's dark history. Along with a mysterious local named Zhang Yi, she uncovers chilling truths about the vengeful spirit that lurks in the shadows. With each step closer to the truth, the malevolent forces grow stronger, threatening not only her sanity but her very life. The deeper she delves into the village’s cursed past, the more she realizes that the ghost isn’t just looking for vengeance—it wants to claim her soul. Li Wei must confront the ancient evil, navigate the twisted legacy of the village, and find a way to break the curse before it consumes everything and everyone in its path. But the more she unravels, the more she questions whether there is any escape from the horrors of Fenglu Village.

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