k a bite.The delicious taste permeates the tongue, flowing to every limb and bone. The unique heat of hot pot food drives away the cold.This is so delicious!If ghost carp is roasted without proper coo..."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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