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... ter of the abandoned houses on both sides.
Those leaves rustling due to wind and rain seem to recall the way back, and the fallen leaves return to their roots.
The red coffin is just like the one I saw in Zhou Shan's fantasy world, but it is even bigger, carried by sixteen ghost kings, step by step, as stable as Mount Tai.
Along the way, a sea of blood fragrant, ghosts rushing to the cloud.
Those who carried the coffin, eight men and eight women, thirty men died, an ...
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