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... lness, so he desperately clutched at a straw.
Just drinking MO Beiyuan’s blood could no longer satisfy his perverted
mentality.
And he was afraid of death.
As long as a method was plausible, he would try it.
Until one day, he found a way to worship the ghosts and gods from somewhere. The ghosts and gods he worshiped were not stone statues or portraits of ghosts and gods, but MO Beiyuan.
He kept killing people in front of MO Beiyuan and offering sacrifice ...
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