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... kirts of Dong’an.
In the villa’s hall, there were no lights on, only some eerily flickering candlelight from candelabras plugged into the wall for illumination.
The light was bizarre; the flame was not big, it hopped and skipped – a chilling crimson red.
The entire hall had an overwhelming smell of corpse.
Indeed! The oil lighting the room was corpse oil!
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On the sofa in the hall sat an old man. His expression was extremely cold, with eyes dark ...
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