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... ack a little.
In a small, inconspicuous village on the northern slope of Beimang Mountain,
When it should have been busy with families preparing lunch, and smoke from cooking fires rising everywhere, an eerie silence reigned instead.
There was none of the usual sound of chickens or dogs to be heard.
Only within the village chief’s house, the most imposing building made of blue bricks instead of yellow earth, some faint human voices could be heard.
"Senior ...
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