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... olding a vajra pestle made from the thigh bone of a young girl, glowing brightly in his hand.
"I have prayed to the Great Black Heaven, and He nodded to me," the monk said blandly. "We can set off now."
Another great monk smiled as he stood, as four women formed a lotus platform of flesh and clung around him,
with two Mingfei embracing his arms, their skin pierced by bone fragments, still bleeding.
From a distance, this bizarre and horrifying scene carried a uniqu ...
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