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... ausing the number of meat-chewing "formless spirits" to increase, while the surrounding sounds were no longer "laughter," but various ghostly wails and soul screams, incessantly echoing.
As the cries and shouts echoed, the air around was actually seeping out blood.
Within the butcher’s fifty-zhang radius, there were countless dense red silks spread all around.
Those red silks, like numerous tentacles, extended ceaselessly in all directions, busy with some unknown task. ...
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