บท 436: Chapter 429: A Futureless Me

When a house begins to long for more people to move in, it is highly likely that it will indeed become a haunted house.

Perhaps having heard too many pleas and prayers, and having witnessed too much bloodshed and murder, Gao Ming's mind began to uncontrollably conjure all sorts of ideas, each thought tempting him to do things a house should not do, like taking pleasure in murder, spying on every living person who approached.

Gao Ming had endured much suffering, so naturally, he was not disturbed by these thoughts, letting the house fall into disrepair.

The ground cracked, the roof collapsed, weeds grew in the corners, and cobwebs covered the beams.

As time passed, Gao Ming felt the presence of time more clearly for the first time, every second seeping into the old house, slowly corroding everything he had.

His thoughts slowed, and his consciousness began to blur, Gao Ming, like a meditating old monk, turned into a stone Buddha.