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Ghost pits were everywhere, and ghost springs surged...
In the carriage, the laughter had ceased. Ting was tightly wrapped in his cotton coat, sleeping little and waking often; Mo had cried herself hoarse earlier, and now fell silent, her thoughts unknown.
Ying and Ding Yuan seemed to be doing fine.
Ling appeared to have come to terms with the situation, silently gazing at the endless desert outside without s ...
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