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... looking bewildered at what he said.

"The Netherworld is vast, and there are many places for ghosts to go. If it’s just about meeting once, when your grandfather’s spirit returns to the Netherworld, he will still do what needs to be done. Ordinary people like them, with a little bloodshed in their actions and no understanding of accumulating merit to atone for their sins, even if they don’t end up in Hell, they still carry some guilt, often being sent off to do hard labor in various place ...

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Waking up from a nightmare several hours before dawn, Belle fetched a drink of water.

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