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... ong and the imperial dust, the night of the demon, "This thing, for you..."
Feng Chuge raised his eyes and looked at the golden whistle. "Is this?"
"Newly married gift!" said the demon night, put the whistle in the hands of Feng Chuge. "The seven groups of rabbits have sent so many things, and this uncle naturally can't fall behind them. As long as you blow this whistle, this uncle will appear immediately, do you believe it or not?"
Feng Chu song looked at the whistle.
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