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...   Si Mingjing and Mo Yinhe sat on the stone bench in the yard, discussing how to lure the resentful soul out.

   "You mean, lure the snake out of the hole, and let the whole world know that Xiangrui wants a carp to jump over the dragon's gate?"

  Mo Yinhe said: "This is the fastest solution that can be thought of at present. We don't have much time to determine who wants to die with Xiangrui. That child is just a koi. Where did the enemy come from?"

  There was something in ...

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