t Lu Cheng didn't think much of it.Or just go to 【Ghost Money Shop】.......Three incense sticks before the door, silently chanting "Ghost Money Bank..."Lu Cheng stepped out the door.The Ghost Money Sho..."Hiss!" In Jin Long's mind, a blurry figure gradually overlapped.

dizziness.

Chaos.

Illusion........

The monk seems to still be chanting.

...Poirot...

Jinlong wants to drive the voices out of his mind.

The sound of a noisy recitation.

There are also two women that said

"Wait for me to come back...."

Constant echoes, all voices intertwined, overwhelming.

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