It would be nice if every ghost movie had a section where you peeked at the hole and the crack in the door, and then got smothered in the face. Deliberately scary plots and audiences looking for excitement are made in heaven.
The ghosts in this film can't be hurt, so I call them "desperate ghosts". But this feeling of despair was finally broken, which is the bridge between the father and the ghost at the end, and then the light flashed in response - this ghost can communicate. This lacks the sense of desperation to struggle against incomprehensible forces. I feel bad. In the end, the feeling of despair before my son fell from the building seems to have returned. "She doesn't intend to let us go, we were tricked." There is such a taste, but it is not enough
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