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"How is it?" Han Wenyue looked at Zhang Lin, who was pacing around.

Zhang Lin shook his head and took out a yellow talisman paper from his pocket. The talisman paper slowly turned into a scorched yellow color, like it had been burned by fire. The girls all cried out in alarm.

"The Yin Qi is very dense, but the ghost Qi is not very obvious. There is some, but not much