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The three-headed dog nodded, entered the house and began to look for it, then found clues in the study where Lin Miao had just stayed.
A layer of red air flow wrapped around the claws of the three-headed dog. The hard slate was under the claws, and soon he dug out the dark grid on the ground and took the ghost king's mask to the north wind.
"The mask of the ghost king is really in Lin's house!"
Many masters thought that this was just an excuse for Beifeng to find a way ...
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