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... n one after another... less than a year, yellow The mink family had a dozen deaths. Everyone in the district said that this was a bad thing. The bird of the Huangpipi really made a big grave and buried his own family."

"Because there are ghosts that will mature in the Ghost Lamp Temple, there are high people who buy the Ghost Temple and set a seal to prevent the ghosts from hurting people. However, some people pushed the Ghost Temple and covered the graves. This is simply Too old to start ...

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