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... s the black liquid streamed down his cheeks and dripped from his chin.
He drank about half of the thick soup from the small cauldron, then immediately prepared to chant the so-called Spell.
"On Jiangcheng's ancient road, a century old, is there a Xian?~
The Xian hears the people's plight, better to be beasts than men, yea~
Pulling guts for rope and loop, drinking blood from bottled wine, tsk~
Swallowing grain is hard, with no meat to eat, children stew lik ...
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