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... fixed with slight consternation. This time, the Heavenly God Doll was drawn by a child.
The surface was calm, reassuring the crowd to return home peacefully.
The scene shifted to late at night, around ten o’clock.
Donned in black attire, with a black mask over his mouth, Wan Fuzi stealthily entered the child’s home.
History always has a striking resemblance. Last time, it was the old village chief who sneaked into his own house, but this time it was his turn.
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