now was that someone, in order to save energy and allow members to guide themselves in the future, spent 50 gold coins overnight to buy wood, glass, and using demonic and ghostly energies, crafted thi..."Hiss!" In Jin Long's mind, a blurry figure gradually overlapped.

dizziness.

Chaos.

Illusion........

The monk seems to still be chanting.

...Poirot...

Jinlong wants to drive the voices out of his mind.

The sound of a noisy recitation.

There are also two women that said

"Wait for me to come back...."

Constant echoes, all voices intertwined, overwhelming.

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