C56 The Eyes of a Wild Dog

Just as I was about to retort, Mr. Ning pointed to a foaming Formalin bottle in the corner and said, "They died 20 years ago, but the evil ghost's corpse assimilated the dog's soul. Look at this thing."

"This is?" I squatted down to look at the bottle. There were many eyeballs in the bottle that had been soaked until they were somewhat white. They didn't look like human eyeballs. Suddenly