Chapter 114
"Brother Runsheng, eat and rest."
"Okay."
Li Zhuiyuan and Runsheng sat down on a long stone. Runsheng opened his hiking bag, took out food and drink, placed them in front of him, then waved to the fool in front and shouted:
"Come and eat!"
The fool turned around and imitated the little swallow with a smile, running left and right, and finally settled down opposite Li Zhuiyuan and sat down.
Along the way, the fool was very happy and excited, singing and dancing non-stop without feeling tired at all.
Runsheng lit a "cigar", then took out the compressed biscuits and ate them together.
The fool looked at Runsheng's popularity and was very curious. He actually drooled while staring at it.
Runsheng handed him the incense in his hand and asked, "Want a sip?"
The fool took it and imitated the moistening effect. He took a bite on the non-burning end and chewed it twice before his face turned bitter and he didn't laugh.
"Bah, bah, bah!"
The fool retched while vomiting.
Runsheng handed him a bottle of water. The fool took the water, took a sip, raised his head, and began to rinse his mouth. Then he forgot to spit it out and swallowed it instead.
This time, his expression became even more painful.
But he had his own way. He took out the candy from his pocket, peeled two of them and put them in his mouth. His sweet smile appeared again.
Runsheng suddenly felt emotional and asked: "Xiaoyuan, if I hadn't been picked up by my grandfather, would I have become a village guard like him?"
In fact, Li Zhuiyuan had long suspected Runsheng's true life experience, but firstly, Uncle Shan planned to take the secret to the grave, and secondly, Li Zhuiyuan felt that pursuing the truth of this secret was like studying chess skills just to win. Like Ali, it makes no sense.
"Brother Runsheng, you will not become the village guard." Li Zhuiyuan took a sip of water, "You will become the leader of your village."
"Ah..." Runsheng scratched his head in embarrassment upon hearing this.
Seeing this, the fool also imitated and scratched the chicken coop on the top of his head.
Li Zhuiyuan closed his eyes and began to take a nap. It was already afternoon. He estimated that if he walked a little further, he would be close to Zhengmen Village. After all, it was a village under the jurisdiction of Min'an Town. No matter how far the ruins were, it wouldn't be too exaggerated.
Runsheng focused on eating. He knew that the rest at this time was Xiaoyuan's special replenishment time for himself, and he had to fill his stomach quickly.
The fool saw that Runsheng was eating so much so quickly, as if it was a competition, so he kept stuffing food into his mouth.
Finally, Runsheng was full, and the idiot's belly was so full that he sat on the ground.
But when he saw Li Zhuiyuan pack their things and stand up, he immediately got up and continued to lead the way, but this time he was no longer jumping around.
Continuing to move forward, mountain fog appeared in front of them, and the fool led the two of them into the fog.
Runsheng noticed that the fool seemed to be walking in circles in the fog and not walking in a straight line, but when he saw that Xiaoyuan didn't say anything, he didn't ask.
As we walked, we heard the sound of gurgling water in front of us. Although the visibility was very low at the moment, we could still see a river lying in front of us.
The fool got into the river. The river was not deep and only flooded up to the fool's chest.
Runsheng squatted down and carried Li Zhuiyuan on his back. He then lifted their bags over their heads and followed the fool across the river.
But as he waded along, Runsheng found that the fool in front had his head buried in the river, his body leaned forward, and he was floating there motionless, like a floating corpse.
Runsheng stopped and Li Zhuiyuan's voice came from his ears:
"Ignore him and move on."
Runsheng moved on.
The river is not too wide, and we quickly reach the shore. The fog here is no longer so thick. Standing on the bank and looking into the river, the fool's floating figure is looming in the fog.
In the other direction is a river valley, where you can hear the crowing of cocks and the barking of dogs.
That should be Zhengmen Village.
However, Li Zhuiyuan had no intention of exploring in advance. Instead, he turned to Runsheng and said:
"Brother Runsheng, take out the sleeping bag."
"Okay."
Runsheng took out a sleeping bag and spread it on the ground. Li Zhuiyuan got into it and closed his eyes.
But just as Runsheng had to stay full, he also had to seize the time to make himself as energetic as possible.
Runsheng sat down next to Li Zhuiyuan, with the Yellow River shovel on his knees. Candies, incense and compressed biscuits were placed in front of him. While looking around, he also put some food into his mouth.
That fool just kept floating in the river without moving.
It was getting dark, and Runsheng saw a vague light flickering above the valley. This was not an electric light, but like a bonfire.
"Wow... Wow..."
There was movement in the river.
Runsheng grabbed the Yellow River shovel, stood up, and whispered softly: "Xiaoyuan."
Li Zhuiyuan opened his eyes from sleep, turned over in his sleeping bag, and looked towards the river. Instead of getting up in a hurry, he closed his eyes again.
The fog did not dissipate as the night fell, but instead cast a thick veil on top of the night.
The sound of splashing water was getting closer and closer, Runsheng held a flashlight to shine.
Suddenly, he saw the fool who had been floating there motionless for a long time disappearing into the mist.
Then, the fool came out again. He was still floating, but this time there were two more people and a bag behind him.
Runsheng recognized one of them, Tan Wenbin.
Li Zhuiyuan blinked and came out of the sleeping bag: "Brother Runsheng, go pick them up."
"Xiaoyuan, be careful on the shore."
Runsheng got out of the river, holding the flashlight lanyard in his mouth. When he reached the middle of the river, he saw the fool who was pulling the two people in front slowly sinking.
Runsheng subconsciously wanted to pull him, but he remembered what Xiaoyuan said before: "Leave him alone."
Pursing his lips, Runsheng pulled Tan Wenbin, the woman and the hiking bag to him, and took them back to the shore on this side.
Li Zhuiyuan first walked to Tan Wenbin and squatted down. Tan Wenbin was still in a coma, with bulging veins all over his body and many burn marks. His face, which was originally handsome and unruly, now looked a bit ferocious.
Li Zhuiyuan rolled Tan Wenbin's eyelids and checked the other details.
"Xiaoyuan, Binbin..."
"The evil spirit has entered the body too much and the poison needs to be removed. Bring me the gray jar in your bag."
Runsheng immediately took out the jar, unscrewed the lid and handed it to the boy.
The jar contains incense ash, which can be purchased in the temple. Li Zhuiyuan also mixed a lot of Ali's discarded handmade materials into it, which is the Qinliu family's ancestral tablet, which is top-grade thunder wood.
Grabbing a handful of incense ash, smearing it on his hands, Li Zhuiyuan began to massage Tan Wenbin.
Soon, black and purple appeared quickly, all over the body and wherever the incense ash was smeared.
When Li Zhuiyuan was possessed by the little yellow warbler, Blind Liu used this method to remove the poison from himself.
Continue to massage with ash, and the black and purple gradually overflows into the skin, giving the appearance of dense blood beads, and bubbling in many places.
Li Zhuiyuan stood up, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Runsheng: "Brother Runsheng, wherever there is bubbling, you should do some squeeze and massage."
"Okay."
Runsheng took Li Zhuiyuan's place. His hands were strong and his palms were wider. Soon, small pillars of blood continued to spurt from Binbin's body.
Li Zhuiyuan walked to Zeng Yinyin. The woman's head had been bandaged and she seemed to be still unconscious.
"You're awake, stop pretending."
Zeng Yinyin remained motionless.
Li Zhuiyuan stopped paying attention to her. The woman's hands and feet were tied up, using the technique of a corpse hunter who tied her to death. There was no point in pretending to be unconscious because she couldn't break free from the knot.
Over there, Runsheng, who was still squeezing blood, asked: "Xiaoyuan, who is she?"
"I don't know, my surname is either Zheng or Zeng. Brother Binbin did better than I expected this time."
"Xiaoyuan, Binbin seems to be waking up soon."
Li Zhuiyuan looked away and saw that the rich black and purple color on Tan Wenbin's body had disappeared, and his breathing had become steady and strong.
However, blood began to flow out from the back of Tan Wenbin's neck, gradually staining the ground beneath him red.
Runsheng turned Tan Wenbin's body over. There was an old and new wound there. Just as he was about to bandage it, Li Zhuiyuan said:
"Don't worry, Brother Runsheng, Yinmeng... they are here."
I have dealt with it myself, but the more detailed cleaning needs to be done by Yin Meng.
Runsheng stood up: "I'll pick it up."
"No need, they are walking by themselves." The thick fog can block vision, but it cannot block hearing.
The figure of the fool reappeared, face down, motionless in the water.
When Yin Meng and Zheng Jiayi were about to help him, they heard a voice from the shore:
"Ignore him, come here."
Yinmeng immediately took Zheng Jiayi's hand and waded ashore.
As soon as they landed, Li Zhuiyuan saw the fool floating there and slowly straightened up.
He tilted his head and looked at Li Zhuiyuan on the shore in the water.
Their eyes were separated by the mist, but they could both perceive each other keenly.
The fool raised his hands and waved. At this moment, he seemed very quiet.
Li Zhuiyuan also raised his hand and waved in response.
Fool Lu was brought there and he went back.
Li Zhuiyuan did not ask him to stay, nor did he ask him to accompany the three of them into Zhengmen Village, because he had already done enough.
There are specialties in the art industry, and what happens next depends on you.
After settling the matter here, I can stay in Min'an Town for two more days when I go back. At that time, I can have a good chat with the fool.
He might not be stupid anymore, of course, he might be even stupider.
That is to say, it is no longer popular to build ancestral temples. In fact, many small temples unique to many places in China were originally built for psychic people like fools.
"Brother Xiaoyuan." Yinmeng pulled Zheng Jiayi to Li Zhuiyuan, waiting to receive criticism.
"Xiaoyuan...brother?" Zheng Jiayi had a smile on her face. She thought this boy was very good-looking and wanted to hug him and touch his face.
Li Zhuiyuan asked Zheng Jiayi: "What's your last name?"
"My surname is Zheng, and my name is Zheng Jiayi. Ah, Xiaoyuan, your surname is not Li, is your name Li Zhuiyuan?"
"I am." The woman Binbin brought, who is still pretending to be unconscious, must be named Zeng.
"Ah ha, I heard our fat man mentioned you, the provincial champion, a child prodigy."
After a simple exchange, Li Zhuiyuan confirmed that Zheng Jiayi is the kind of person who is innocent and loves life. She is like a little sun, and can sincerely give various emotional values to people around her.
"Brother Xiaoyuan, I will let her..."
Before the cute words could be finished, she was interrupted by Li Zhuiyuan, who smiled at her. Although it was a little forced and short-lived, he did his best.
"Mengmeng, you did a good job this time."
Yinmeng thought she had water in her ears when she just crossed the river, and she had auditory hallucinations.
"Brother Xiaoyuan?"
"Binbin has been poisoned. I just cleaned him up. You can put the finishing touches on him and try to help him recover quickly."
"Okay, I'll go right away."
Li Zhuiyuan waved to Zheng Jiayi and motioned for her to follow him.
The young man himself came with Father Xue's blood, but he didn't have high hopes for his two companions.
First, they have to face their own unique situation; second, they may not have access to this information at all.
But they had a surprise of their own.
The purpose of Big Fish is to make the three surnames extinct and cut off the blood bowl of the three surnames. He has gathered the necessary conditions here. He can use the original sealing system to defeat the one in Zhengmen Village and make up for the seal. .
Although what Li Zhuiyuan wanted was to completely kill it, he would not refuse the lower limit guarantee given to him.
Li Zhuiyuan took out the tools from his bag and said, "I'll take some of your blood and use it."
Zheng Jiayi didn't understand, but she still stretched out her hand: "Here, Xiaoyuan...brother."
Li Zhuiyuan nodded and started drawing blood.
Zheng Jiayi is very well-behaved.
However, Li Zhuiyuan couldn't help but wonder if Zheng Jiayi's obedience had been affected in some way?
For example, in the past, my grandfather would be affected by luck and become confused for no reason when he encountered danger.
While the river is pushing death towards itself, are the waves blooming purely naturally or are they deliberately decorated?
Three lines lead directly to here.
Needless to say, Xue Liangliang's line is that he will never ignore Brother Liangliang's words or something happens. But Tan Wenbin carried Runsheng or Lin Shuyou to the infirmary time and time again, and every time Dr. Fan performed an operation. Tan Wenbin's eloquent tongue must have contributed here, but was there still a little bit of Jiang Shui's push?
I was dizzy and wanted to refuse, but I accepted it in a daze. When I thought about it afterwards, I felt it was ridiculous.
As for Zheng Jiayi, because Fatty Wu’s image is so distinct, she predicted very early on that she would be the main trigger point of this line.
So does her current general knowledge, enthusiasm, and cleverness also come from the increase in Jiang Shui?
Destiny is a pair of invisible hands. Many people have had such a question in their minds, that is, if they delay for a few more seconds and yawn more when crossing the road today, will it also have a chain reaction on their own destiny?
Perhaps, every time you sneeze suddenly, you can also involve God's will.
Li Zhuiyuan secretly made a note that after this incident is over, he will have Yin Meng and Tan Wenbin conduct a contact investigation on Zheng Jiayi and Fan Shulin for a period of time to see if some of their characteristics will change.
This is very important to Li Zhuiyuan and will help him further understand the intention of the person who asked the question.
He even suspected that every time he took the initiative to pick out a question from Ali, every time he pulled out a question, there was an undercurrent under the river, and he quickly revised everything before it surfaced.
The village is just ahead. After taking Zheng Jiayi's blood, there is no need to make ink pads to keep it fresh.
Li Zhuiyuan walked to Zeng Yinyin's side, squatted down, inserted another needle into his arm, and drew out the blood.
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She was still pretending to be unconscious, so stupid that she persisted.
Often, such people can easily deceive their own people, and they will do stupid things while trying to excuse themselves, feeling complacent.
When Tan Wenbin woke up, Yinmeng grabbed a handful of earthworms and sucked blood from the wound on his neck. Then, all the earthworms that fell off rotted and turned into blood mud.
"Ah..." Tan Wenbin groaned halfway and his eyes began to wander. When he saw Brother Xiao Yuan walking towards here, he continued to moan the remaining half with confidence.
Everyone rested where they were while sharing their own perspectives and experiences.
Finally, Li Zhuiyuan made the conclusion.
After listening, Tan Wenbin laughed and said: "Hahaha, that fish still wants to lie to me and kill someone with a borrowed knife. I'm not stupid, I just want to bring that woman over."
Yinmeng was very happy in her heart. If she had not brought Zheng Jiayi, she would have made a mistake.
However, Li Zhuiyuan also admitted that it was normal even if he did not bring him over. Then, the young man added: "Next time you encounter a similar situation, remember to clean the battlefield because key clues may be hidden. in it.”
Runsheng said: "If we arrive a few days late, we will be late."
Li Zhuiyuan: "This is the advantage of being in the examination room first. The draft papers of the previous candidates have not been cleaned up yet."
Tan Wenbin was more concerned about his new attempt this time. He said with anticipation: "Brother Xiaoyuan, can I continue to use my method in the future?"
"Brother Binbin, have you forgotten the time when you were unconscious?"
"Um, isn't Brother Xiaoyuan and Mengmeng here?"
"Even if I help you clean up in time, your body will leave sequelae when you get older..."
Tan Wenbin said in surprise: "How can I still survive until old age? How can I still live in old age?"
"It's better not to use it. Besides, not every time, there happens to be a suitable evil spirit around you for you to use."
After all, the lonely ghost is not a ghost like Lin Shuyou. Whether it is in terms of grade gap or side effects, the gap is too big.
"Well, Brother Xiaoyuan, can you catch it in advance and take it with you?"
Li Zhuiyuan shook his head.
Tan Wenbin looked lonely. He now understood Shuyou Lin's obsession and madness. Once you have that kind of power and experience that kind of feeling, you really can't lose or let go.
Li Zhuiyuan said: "Let's talk again and see if I can improve the method for you. You can't do this nonsense again."
"Ah?" Tan Wenbin became excited, "My brother Xiaoyuan is indeed my brother Xiaoyuan!"
The "Juling and dispatching generals" in "The Twelve Laws of Fengdu" can be changed again;
You can also copy the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Sutra" and the process of raising a general's head to pray;
Wei Zhengdao's talisman paper outline can also be modified by selecting a few more unpopular talisman papers.
With three top secret books as reference, Li Zhuiyuan felt that he could tailor a "ghost control" for Tan Wenbin... no, a ghost control technique.
Of course, side effects are unavoidable. Since ancient times, those who control gods and ghosts have rarely had a good ending.
This is true even for officials and generals. Lin Shuyou's grandfather can live until his grandson reaches adulthood, which is considered a long life in his profession. Those underworld gods don't really care about Ji Tong's body.
But compared to the negative impact on his body and destiny, Li Zhuiyuan is more worried about another thing:
"Brother Binbin, you must be mentally prepared. Fighting ghosts will change your personality."
The man under the peach trees in his hometown studied Wei Zhengdao's Black Book to death, and he not only changed his personality, but also changed his species.
Tan Wenbin asked: "Um...in what way will your personality change?"
"It will be more arrogant and extreme."
Tan Wenbin demonstrated: "Is that so, Brother Xiaoyuan? Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie?"
"It smells like this."
"It's okay, it suits my position quite well."
The old lady has taught herself that as a Dragon King, if you shout in front of the ship, you have to pretend to be dead.
In fact, Li Zhuiyuan had a bolder idea in mind.
Is there any way to get the White Crane Boy down so that he can't go back and work for him when needed?
Those lonely ghosts have no place on the stage after all.
After resting, except for Tan Wenbin who was still a little weak, everyone else was in the best condition.
Li Zhuiyuan glanced at Yin Meng, then looked at Zeng Yinyin.
Yin Meng understood, took out the whip, and whipped Zeng Yinyin.
"Crack!"
"Ah!"
Zeng Yinyin let out a scream, she couldn't pretend anymore.
Runsheng stepped forward, picked her up, and the team of six people walked towards the river valley.
There was darkness between the hills on both sides, and the flashlight could only illuminate a wooden building in front of it.
The light and fire that could be seen when they were far away were no longer visible when they got closer.
A stone table and a stone tablet stand side by side in the central area.
There are stone bowls and plates connected to the stone table, and there are powerful carvings on the stone tablet.
Li Zhuiyuan walked to the stone tablet. The carvings were old and had been eroded by the years, making them a little blurry. However, Li Zhuiyuan had read all the more difficult-to-read books, so it was not difficult to recognize this one.
"The poor Taoist Yu Xuzi set up a monument here with his body to seal the town. His three disciples, Zeng, Zheng and Xue, settled on the spot. Later generations used the annual ring of Jiazi to feed blood to continue the formation.
The evil spirits will never be eliminated, and we will not retreat. We will protect our righteous path from generation to generation. ”
Seal the town with the body, which means to use oneself as the core of the formation, to fight the evil things till death.
Li Zhuiyuan didn't know who this Taoist Yu Xuzi was, as he had never read any records about him.
Throughout the ages, there have been very few people who can be recorded in the history books, but this Yu Xuzi not only suppressed himself here, but also ordered his three disciples to spread their branches here to maintain and suppress it for generations. It is very likely that he hid here before he became famous. .
Of course, it is also possible that he has gained a reputation, but because his disciples and inheritance are all tied up here, and there are no "family members" or disciples to help him publicize and shout out, naturally he will not show his fame.
But, why did the evil spirits suppressed by Yu Xuzi appear in Ali's dream?
Could it be that the common surname under Yu Xuzi's Taoist title is Qin or Liu?
But for an outstanding person from the Qin Liu family to join another family, it would be even more shocking and shocking than when Grandpa Qin and Grandma Liu got married.
"Brother Runsheng, cloth offering table."
"Okay!"
Runsheng began to clean up the heavy dust on the stone table. He blew hard and wiped it again, and found a circular arc bulge in the center of the stone table.
Tan Wenbin wondered: "Why is this bowl turned upside down?"
As he said that, Tan Wenbin wanted to reach out and touch it.
Li Zhuiyuan: "Don't touch."
"Huh?"
"That's the skull of Taoist Priest Yu Xuzi."
"Head?" Tan Wenbin took two steps back, and the expressions of other people around him also changed. This meant that Yu Xuzi himself was in this stone table.
Li Zhuiyuan: "Light wax, place offerings, and burn paper."
Yin Meng went to light the candles, Runsheng placed the offerings, and Tan Wenbin went to burn the paper.
After everything was prepared, Li Zhuiyuan stood in front of the stone table and placed the blood bowl made of the blood of the descendants of Xue, Zheng, and Yu around the skull.
Immediately, the table was opened to practice the method.
The stone table began to vibrate slightly, and the blood in the blood bowl gradually boiled, then dripped down the mouth of the bowl, and finally merged into the skull, which immediately exuded a special crystal sparkle.
Immediately afterwards, the wind blew from outside, getting stronger and stronger, and the darkness in front began to recede, revealing a complete bungalow house. The house was very wide and the dam was very large. It did not look like a traditional house.
Further back, a fleeting ray of light appeared, dispersing a large area of smog and haze, and the demonic atmosphere was subdued.
However, what surprised Li Zhuiyuan was that the effect of this formation seemed to be a little weak. Suppression and killing, as the name suggests, requires suppression and grinding.
This formation still has some power in terms of suppression, but in terms of grinding and killing, it is obviously inadequate.
It may be that Taoist Yu Xuzi's own formation attainments are not particularly high, or it may be that this formation lacks later maintenance, resulting in many of its functions being weakened or simply castrated.
After all, among the three families of Xue, Zheng and Zeng, only the Zeng family still has some means left, while the other two are no different from ordinary families.
This is the level that future generations have stretched their hips to the point where they can no longer even do daily maintenance.
This is somewhat similar to the Yin family.
As a descendant of Yin Changsheng, Yin Meng has not learned how to walk in Yin until now. The twelve laws of Fengdu have degenerated into the twelve methods of Yin family, and now he can't even learn any method.
Fortunately, Yin Meng has developed other talents. The method of directly poisoning dirty things is a path that Li Zhuiyuan has never imagined.
With the seal reinforced, this formation can continue to hold up for a while.
If he found that he couldn't kill the big fish after entering later, Li Zhuiyuan would have to withdraw, go to Min'an Town or the county seat, purchase materials, and then spend a lot of time and energy to repair and improve the formation.
Yes, he still has to go in.
After all, come here.
Zeng Yinyin and Zheng Jiayi were left outside. Zeng Yinyin was tied up by Yinmeng on the original basis. They were so tightly wrapped that there was absolutely no chance of any accidents happening.
He left some clean water and food for Zheng Jiayi, and told her that if she didn't see them coming out in two days, she would leave Zeng Yinyin alone and return the same way. If she got lost after crossing the river, she should keep shouting "Fool".
The reason why Zeng Yinyin is still there is because she is the only bloodline of the Zeng family. In the future, when I repair the formation, I will need the blood of the three families as a primer.
The four of them passed through the stone tablet and table and walked inside.
When I came to the front house, I saw the plaque hanging on it: Yizhuang.
No wonder it looked so weird when I looked at it outside.
Tan Wenbin asked in confusion: "Hey, why was the Yizhuang built at the entrance of the village?"
Li Zhuiyuan: "We may have entered from the end of the village."
Yizhuang is obviously a bit far away from the next residential house, and the entrance of Yizhuang is the road where the four of them are now, and it is also a path branching upward from the main road of the village.
Everything here was tainted with a layer of decay, but the decay did not last forever, but fell into stillness when it reached a certain level.
This may be the effect of the formation, or it may be the effect of death.
On the Yizhuang dam, there are six rotten coffins.
"Brother Runsheng, open the coffin and take a look."
Runsheng stepped forward with a Yellow River shovel and quickly opened the first coffin. There was no one inside, but there was a backpack, a hiking pole and a bottle of water.
"Open all."
Yin Meng and Tan Wenbin also joined in opening the coffins. There were six coffins in total. There were no bodies inside, only backpacks, some tools, folded clothes, and some unopened food and water.
Tan Wenbin: "It seems that the expedition team composed of six college students really entered here."
Yinmeng: "What about their corpses?"
Tan Wenbin wondered: "It's not necessarily dead. The scene in this coffin looks so much like the bed in a university dormitory. I like to put these things on my bed for convenience when sleeping at night."
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
In the village ahead, a bell rang.
The four of them all followed the sound. Because Yizhuang is located at the end of the village, they can see a row of young men and women wearing modern clothes walking in a row on the main street.
Each person is holding a lantern in his right hand, and his left hand is resting on the shoulder of the person in front of him, walking in unison.
Suddenly, they stopped.
The next moment,
The six people collectively turned around and looked towards Yizhuang in the distance. The hand holding the lantern kept shaking back and forth.
them,
Inviting.
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I had a busy schedule some time ago, so my physical condition is not very good today. It just so happens that the following plot needs to be reorganized. That’s all for today. I will try to write more tomorrow. Hold tight everyone!
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