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... ace with the other party, nose-to-nose, able to smell the corpse-like stench emanating from him, causing his hair to stand on end, and he couldn’t help but scream.
"Why are you screaming like a banshee? What’s wrong? Did you see a ghost?"
A lazy drawl sounded as the ’corpse’ started speaking, his head wobbling and thumping against Song Jiling’s head.
Song Jiling winced in pain, stepping back a few paces, rubbing his head and grimacing, "Damn, what exactly is this thing? A ...
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