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... like a pillow under her head.
Jingshu stood up and called Ziyun twice, but she was nowhere to be found.
She put on her clothes, tidied herself up, and left the house, where she saw everyone gathering around an old man.
The old man kept talking with a bluffing face: "This past year, the Gobi desert has been haunted by sand ghosts. These sand ghosts specialize in eating living people, and those who enter never return.
Ten days ago, a caravan of more than 50 people fr ...
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