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... wandering souls around her floating like insects from all directions, sucked in by those two small flags. The flags were originally only palm sized, but as the souls entered, they gradually became standard large banners. Without wind, the black ghost aura flowed on the banners like ink, turning into twisted and painful faces, as if suffering in purgatory, unbearable pain. No, they had already died once, and now they couldn't even die if they wanted to.
The Thai monk also took out a wood ...
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