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... to find them tomorrow morning."
There is nothing in the Chenghuang Temple. There are only some dry wood and straw left by the travellers. Ghost White has been tidying up for a while, and a few people can barely stay here for one night.
"What is on your face?" Ning Yuxuan asked in a calm voice.
Jiman licked his lips: "In order to escape from their hands, they tore."
"What do you do when you go back?" Ning Yuxuan frowned.
"Only find someone to do it again." Jiman ...
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