PREVIEW
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Spiritual beasts and birds have long since smelled the free electric wires in the air and avoided them.
Only a silly furry rabbit plunged into the vegetable garden in the backyard of the Taoist temple.
It’s just that it hasn’t waited for it to pick out the white radish that it has been thinking about—
"Stab!"
After the thunderstorm.
There is a faint smell of meat in the Taoist temple.
The opposite corner of the vegetable garden is a ...
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