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... drawn from Qingliang Valley hurriedly walked, and the footsteps were turbulent, and the robe was still faintly with a rolling phosphorus fire.
Phosphorus fire fell from their robes, rolling like a cypress, crawling over the grass that was washed out by the rain, crawling over the cloister of the wind chime, and finally surrounded by a square cottage, firefly-like Flip up and down.
There were three or five wild boar oil lamps in the house, and a copper ice sheet was placed along the ...
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