Museum of Demons

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The door of the museum was pushed open with a soft clang.

Sunlight poured out from the gaps in the windows and doors, and fell on the museum that has been around for a long time. The dust brought by the visitors rose and fell, and under the sunlight, the fine dust particles exuded like gold. The brilliant streamer.

There is no one in the museum, and the owner doesn't seem to be here.

So this guest who broke into here by mistake