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Yue Xing'er stared at his movements, only to see that the middle finger of his right index finger was pointed between his eyebrows, and a wisp of white light was pulled out by him like cotton. At the same time, the ghost grandpa's body flashed with a bright white light. That wisp of cotton-like white light gathered on his finger. It was like a dandelion that was about to scatter with the wind