n under crisis is so smooth.After the crisis passed, everyone collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, but this wave had almost exhausted their last reserves of energy.The scene was chaotic, with..."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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