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... an unusual kind of ghost.
Wang Linchi looked at the large banyan tree in the center of the village. To anyone else, this would just seem like a normal, thriving tree. To him, it indeed was a banyan tree; however, it was not thriving but riddled with holes. Numerous perforations encrusted the tree, each embedded with semi-illusionary human faces. Each face was twisted, fractured, or displayed some other deformity—in short, the kind that could scare someone to death with a single glance. < ...
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