The hall originally had very few pieces of furniture, with a cabinet over one meter tall placed directly opposite the door.
Now this cabinet had been moved behind the door, on top of which sat a cloth doll full of needles. The doll wore a white dress stained with numerous bloodstains, looking particularly sinister.
Pushing open the door to the hall, the first thing to strike the eye was this eerie object.
Qiao Xiaomai was so frightened that goosebumps covered her entire body, her heartbeat suddenly skyrocketed, thumping loudly like a drum.
She raised her hand to pat her chest and took several deep breaths, then slowly began to back away.
When they moved away, not everything from the house had been taken; she glimpsed, in the corner of her eye, a wooden stick as thick as a baby's arm under the shed. She slowly walked over and picked up the stick.
With the stick in hand, she looked around and saw nothing unusual.