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... iver, and the wind was blowing fiercely and relentlessly there. Under the mellow moonlight, a strange black wine jar emerged from the river and drifted down the river. After a short distance, the wine jar came to an abrupt stop, bobbing up and down as it exuded a chilling aura.
A while later, a remnant soul that had lost its rationality approached. The moment it neared the mouth of the jar, the black hand of a ghost extended out from the jar and dragged the soul inside. Then the wine jar ...
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