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... were both terrified, their faces drained of all color. A vivid and malevolent ghost—the deceased Liang Shimu—was already clawing and baring its teeth in their minds.
Song’s mother shrank back. "No, no, absolutely not! How could our family ever commit such an unconscionable act?"
Master Huixian looked at Song’s mother coldly.
"If the benefactor isn’t sincerely seeking the gods or worshipping Buddha, then this old monk is unable to help. Please do as you please."
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