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C462

"Pu pu pu, pu pu pu …"

The evil black smoke rose up and engulfed Wu Hen's body. In the air, a devil with a strange smile on his face rushed into the dense black smoke with a ferocious look on his face.

"Amitabha …" A faintly discernible buddhist chant came from the cold face of the monk.

"Tsk tsk, this little monk actually still has a sliver of his soul remaining!" "However, it's not important

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