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... m ordinary people. It is surrounded by black silk cockroaches, which are as deep as snakes and scented with evil and sinister breath. The faint smell of rancidity, wrapped in the real fire of the Taoist, smelt and burn, he made two voices when he was screaming, one was Huang Shengyi’s own mourning, the other was like a devil beast, violent, screaming, tearing the eardrum Extremely horrible...
"He even sold his own soul to the evil spirits..."
Seeing this scene, everyone understands ...
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