Grasping Evil

The voices of the two great kings used the great supernatural powers, running through the three thousand painting circles, and they were heard throughout Ning Fan.

These two kings are just two robbers, but the sounds are together. I don’t know why, there is an unrivalled momentum that makes Ning Fan’s ears hurt and sizzle!

It’s so strong, in the depths of the painting world, what kind of fierce things are hidden, even with the sound, you can make your eardrum hurt!

Can be compared to ancient overhaul!

It should be noted that Ning Fan at the moment, the four series of repairs have all gone up to the peak of the nine robbers, a strength, completely no less than the first order of the quasi-holy, but still can not withstand the power of this voice...

&n=; "上仙, is calling me... destroying a family of air transport, what is meant by it, is it related to the black cat's bow? What is the power of the Taoist, since the self-cultivation, it is the first time I heard that this name, these black and white, are all part of the Taoist line..."

Ning Fan's eyes flashed slightly.

The two voices are strong and powerful, but full of fear. Ning Fan knows that these two voices are definitely not themselves, but their own kittens.

The kitten has now turned into a black bow. This bow seems to be just a phantom. It is not a physical one. It is such a thing. It gives Ning Fan a thrilling feeling. He feels that he only feels when he first faces the destroying shield. Over!

That is the pressure that the open-sky device has!

The black bow of the kitten is probably a shadow of the open space!

The only place where Ning Fan was puzzled was that he had a strange familiarity with the black bow.

It seems that where I saw this bow, it seems that... I have never seen it...

He is very convinced that he has never seen this bow in this life. Is this strange familiarity just an illusion...

"The upper fairy is angry. This bow can't be opened, can't be opened!"

The pleading of the two kings is still unspeakable. In this regard, the black cat is totally indifferent. I want to beg for now? late! In the district, he deceived her master. I can easily calm down this matter!

"Take me the blood of the swallows... the string of the king's bow!"

The black cat’s voice came out, and her black bow suddenly flashed black and had a bowstring.

The bowstring is the squid that she swallowed before. The string and arrow of Wang Gong need to give up some things to get it. If you don't pay the price, you can't open the bow and kill!

"There is no way to get this bow. It is similar to Shelan Zong..." Ning Fan had a color of remembrance, and he suddenly remembered that in the picture of Taikoo Yuyu, he promised the ancestors of Shelan to kill the west. One of the lords of Heaven...

Well, this cause and effect will be repaid in one day, but unfortunately it is not the time to go to the West...

The bowstring has been transformed. The four quasi-sacred monks will change their minds and finally realize the sense of fatal crisis from the black bow.

That feeling. It’s like being stuck against the throat by the tip of the knife, and then the tip of the knife is piercing a little bit, and the feeling of pressure that gradually deepens makes people suffocate...

"What is this bow! This bow must be terrible, otherwise it would be impossible to bow to the raccoon with the pride of the two kings!"

The four quasi-sacred monks will not feel good. If you can't talk, you can walk away, but unfortunately, where can you escape.

"Take me seven million years to swallow the sun and the moon...I have two instruments and seven stars!"

When the black cat's voice fell, her breath suddenly weakened. The weakened part turned into a black and white intertwined arrow light, coiled around the black bow as a circle, and in the shadow of the arrow, faintly more starlight came out...

Then, with the black cat, the black and white arrow flew to the bowstring and opened the bow!

This black bow is completely open to the bow of the black cat, and does not require any assistance from Ning Fan.

Ning Fan slightly frowns, with his eyesight, he will not see, the black cat in order to transform a black and white arrow, actually used the power of the soul of the source, so that the soul of the soul has fallen...

This black cat really regards him as the master, and he will naturally regard her as a servant.

There is no deep hatred between him and these Taoist priests. If he attacks these gangsters, he will fall into the black cat's ranks. He would rather let these avenues escape.

What makes Ning Fan puzzled is that this black and white arrow also gives him the strange feeling that he is very familiar with...

This black and white arrow contains the pure power of the source of Yin and the source of Yang! The trajectory of the two sources of yin and yang is actually quite similar to the yin and yang transformation. As for the starlight in the shadow, I don’t know why, it is similar to the technique of killing the temple...

That starlight seems to be able to rob others of the air...

"Weird, this black and white arrow is not related to the ancient times, and there is a certain connection with the Beidou Xian domain..." Ning Fan slightly indulged.

The next moment, the black bow opens!

At the moment of the opening of the bow, Ning Fan’s eyes suddenly shrank, and with the eyes of his second world, he could not see the residual image of the black and white arrows.

The speed of this black and white arrow is too fast! This kind of fastness seems to be enough to span time and space. It has gone beyond the scope of the second step of understanding by the monks, giving people a deep feeling that they can't escape anyway!

"not good!"

Feeling black and white arrows off the strings, the two kings of the king changed dramatically, and the four princes escaped from the sacred sacred sacred, even in a flash, the scalp numb feeling!

I couldn’t see any arrow shadows at all, but the fourth one was at this moment. The first one made a scream. His huge fish body suddenly swelled in amazement, and he couldn’t speak the pain. Inflated to even if it suddenly becomes like a balloon, slamming and blasting directly!

Flesh and blood!

Then among the corpses, a black and white arrow flew strangely, and then disappeared.

"This is this... what is this arrow! When did it hit the body of the 鲤 four!" The remaining three quasi-sacred are cold sweat.

What makes them even more incomprehensible is that when they died, they felt that their air transport had been weakened a little...

No, to be precise, what is weakened is not their personal gas, but... the air of the ethnic group!

Air transport is the recognition of the sky. If the personal air transport is not high, then the life is not smooth. If the ethnic transport is not high, then the family cannot prosper and cannot be born.

The three quasi-sacred can only be vaguely noticed. Just this arrow has strangely weakened the airway of the Taoist dynasty. The deeper things are invisible.

Only two kings were accurately aware of it.

Just this arrow. It’s a trivial matter to kill the crickets. The trouble is that they have directly taken away the Taoist squad that has a pulse of about five hundred colors!

"Tragic, this is really impossible to recover! The sacred sacred for my family has been exhausted for countless years, poor ten years of age, only from the cracks of the various ethnic groups. Planning for the 100,000 color race, this time you and me The son lost five hundred color races, and the sacred sacred will be furious! So, even if we are lucky enough to return to the real world, we can’t escape the heavy responsibility..."

As soon as I thought of the sultry and ruthlessness of the sacred priests, both of them had madness in their eyes. At this moment, after the fourth squad, the fish body of the squad also began to swell!

This is the third. I don’t know when, I was shot into the body by the black and white arrow!

No, you can't get rid of it and die again. Losing the five hundred color races is at best a crime of imprisonment. But if you lose more than a thousand colors, I am afraid that once you return to the real world, you will be scrapped of 70%!

"Nine raccoon murderous soul! You are deceiving too much! You destroy my way, a pulse of five hundred color races. This hatred is not shared, not endless! 吼!!!"

The two kings did not know what the price was. I directly broke all the chains on my body, temporarily lifting the **** of Dinghaishen Iron, and rushing out to the place where Ning Fan is located. The crazy murder, almost instantly, makes the sky of the 3,000-layer painting world . Solidify at the same time!

"Five hundred color races, what do you mean..." Ning Fan moved slightly, did not understand what the black cat did, and actually allowed the fierce objects in the depths of the painting world to explode so crazy.

The black cat is not convinced of the killing of the two kings, although her rank is not high. But if you fight your life, you may not kill the two kings!

"Take another seven million years of the sun and the moon... kill!"

The black cat screamed, and the breath was greatly weakened again. At the same time, the body of the third was completely swelled, and the life was screaming!

The Taoist movement of the Taoist dynasty once again weakened the five hundred colors!

"Do not!!!"

The two kings were **** red, and they rushed to the 2980th floor, far from the place where Ning Fan was.

They lost the Taoist family of Qiang nationality, and the sacred sacred would not lightly slap them...

Can't forgive, don't kill Ning Fan and this nine raccoons, they swear not to fish!

"After seven million years, the sun and the moon...the third arrow!"

The black cat has already had some breathing, and apparently shot three times in a row, the load is not light.

At the moment she fell, her body began to swell and swelled to the limit in a flash.

The fish face of Yu Er is distorted because of fear. He wants to resist, but he can't do anything. He can only blow up the blood of the sky...

The road is a pulse, and then cut five hundred color races!

"One thousand five hundred colors! With the personality of the sacred sage, you will spare us alive!" Under the madness of the two kings, there was a death ambition. This time, even if they burned jade, they would also want to be Ning Fan The cat died in the painting world!

"The last arrow..."

The black cat's tone was a little trembling, and she couldn't bear the huge consumption of the shadow of the king's bow.

After all, what she is in charge of is the wild and broken heaven. Even if she has been in charge of countless years, she has not absorbed many essences of the sun and the moon... This time, in order to make a bad breath for Ning Fan, she did not hesitate to take it. The power of countless years, once with a light.

"Enough. Don't have to shoot the fourth arrow, let's go."

Ning Fan suddenly reached out and pressed it on the black bow. After gently stroking it, the black cat could no longer maintain the bow and changed back to the cat shape. The arrow is a lot weaker.

The black cat's soul level is almost falling to the realm of the second-level soul. If the fourth arrow is shot, it is possible to kill one more, but it will definitely hurt the black cat and completely fall into the realm of the soul.

not worth it!

"Master, you are not saying that you want to leave one..." The black cat is still very upset, let her let go of the master of the calculations, there is some reluctance.

But this is the master's order, the master does not allow her to shoot the fourth arrow, then the saint is forcing her, she will never shoot the fourth arrow!

"Give, this is the ninth surgery of the Dark Lord, the loot obtained..."

The black cat shook his tail, and suddenly three light groups appeared in front of Ning Fan.

Every light group has five hundred colors, which are magnificent and eye-catching. Ning Fan saw this kind of thing for the first time. I don’t know what it is, but it is a faint feeling. This thing is absolutely unusual.

"This is..." Ning Fan also wants to ask what this is. On the other hand, the black cat has fainted because it is too weak.

Sure enough, not letting her shoot the fourth arrow is right...

Although the nine raccoons have restrained the Tao, the level of the kitten is still too low. The leap-level killing is not as easy as it seems on the surface...

"But you, take a rest and rest."

Ning Fan turned his hand and took back a few black smashed light groups of the black cat to the Xuanyin world. After thinking about it, he followed the route of the escape. The three dying cockroaches will take away all the flesh and blood.

Attention is naturally needed by the people in the woods. Those fish meats may be eaten by the kittens. Maybe after the supplement, she will not be so weak.

"The kitten is no longer able to fight again. I have to repair it myself. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. It is better to leave the painting world quickly..."

Read this. Ning Fan pushed the speed to the extreme, and turned to the first floor of the painting world.

When I escaped, I didn’t dare to look back. The death of the second, third, and fourth, like the shadows, shrouded in his heart. That scene was terrible! Unable to defend. It must be dead, in front of the nine sacred gods. His first-order quasi-sacred Taoist repairs, there is no way to resist!

"Can't stop, must escape..."

He fought hard to escape to the depths of the painting world, but did not know, the black cat had already passed out, and Ning Fan did not catch up. Instead, he fled to the painting world.

The two kings have already had a murderous heart for Ning Fan. Unfortunately, they have not arrived yet, and Ning Fan has escaped from the painting world all the way...

This is a sly boy, not seeing the plane. Actually run faster than anyone else!

"It’s hateful! It’s hateful!!!!!”

The two dynasty dying in the sky, venting the unwillingness and anger of the heart, they stunned, the entire painting world was like being washed away by the rain, the scenery was washed away and there was a change.

Originally empty painting world, suddenly there have been countless **** eyes, not fish eyes, but the eyes of people, floating in the air, extremely strange.

Every eyeball is covered with bloodshot eyes, full of crazy hatred and fear before death!

These eyes are all the eyes of the monks of the Golden Palace!

These eyeballs have existed in every layer of the painting world since ancient times. After entering the painting world, Ning Fan has passed through these eyes many times.

But unfortunately, Ning Fan simply can't see the existence of these blood red eyes...

What Ning Fan doesn't know is that the Musong Tao people want him to take it. In fact, these **** eyes that he did not see, not the fisheyes of the Tao...

The outside world, palm wood in the air.

The wooden pines and the scorpions have a fascinating color. The map of Jintianhe hanging in front of them is violently trembled at this moment. There is no doubt that there is an unimaginable big move in the painting world!

"Wu Fei, Ning Fan Xiaoyou actually shocked the two Taoist kings in the depths of the painting world! Otherwise, this picture can never be such a shock!" Musong Taoist lost his voice.

Recalling the terribleness of the two Taoist kings, with his cultivation, he could not help but look ugly.

Without the strength of ancient overhaul, it is absolutely impossible to fight with two kings, let alone the world of painting, and there are many powerful shackles...

"Fast! Can't wait any longer! You and I will join hands and quickly get Ning Xiaoyou out of the painting world!"

The wood pine road nodded, but it was difficult to hide a little disappointment.

Among the painting circles, there are many eyes in the world of the sun, but they are all hidden in the heavens and the earth. Only the monks who have passed through the eyes can find out the purpose of those sun circles.

If someone in the painting world opens their eyes, this picture will definitely show up, but there is no...

Ning Fan Xiaoyou did not succeed in blinking in the world of painting?

In this way, this child wants to get the purpose of the sun, only the second method, it is to kill the Tao.

However, the order of the Taoist is mostly too low...

With this in mind, the Musong Taoist is a sigh. "The qualification of this son is not as good as that of Sen Luo... After all, Sen Luo has blinked in this picture, and the qualifications are closely related to the old man. This is not possible. I can't do this. I I thought that it would be easier to blink in the chaos. Now it seems, oh, the old man’s expectations for him are too high..."

Musong sighed and spurred the magical powers, and together with the scorpion, wanted to take Ning Fan out of the painting world.

However, not waiting for the two to help, Ning Fan has already rushed out of the map of Jin Tianhe and returned to the two.

"Small friends have not blinked, the speed of escape is not slow. As a result, I and the old man will not have to pay to save you, huh, huh, but also save trouble."

The wood pines seem to be laughing, but the tone is very light, and I don't know if it is an illusion. Ning Fan seems to have heard a bit of sarcasm from the tone of Mu Song.

What is the escape? This is a bit awkward to listen to...

Well, the wood pines would have poisoned the tongue, this. He has never been too concerned about the tone of Musong.

To the blind man is very satisfied with Ning Fan. The two great kings have already been dispatched, and Ning Fan can still be safely separated from the painting world.

"How, but succeeded in bringing out what the old man needs?" asked the nephew.

Unlike the wood pines, his confidence in Ning Fan is quite sufficient.

"Bring it out. I just don't know if this thing is the eye that Musong's predecessors need..."

Ning Fan did not care about the coldness of Musong, and took an eyeball.

When Wood Song suddenly got a glimpse, he did not expect that Ning Fan did not blink, but also brought out the eyes of the Yang Jie. Sure enough, it was killing the Taoist...

Oh, the eyes of the road. The grade is not as good as the eyes of the monk of the Golden Temple. If it is in terms of grades, the eyes of the monks of the Golden Palace can be listed as the middle, the eyes of the ordinary Taoist, but can only be included in the next product. Only the Taoist sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred. Oh, this son is even in the painting world. It is also impossible to kill the quasi-holy, how difficult it is to kill, and Musong can have a physical experience...

The eyes that Ning Fan got are mostly just the eyes of the lower world.

Well, this child can get the purpose of the next product, it is very rare. It’s awkward, let him shoot it once...

Musong took the eyes of Ning Fan with a slight disappointment, and casually explored the gods and swept them.

This sweep, the original calm look. Suddenly shocked. This eye... actually is a middle product!

"You blinked? You see the tens of thousands of eyes floating in the painting world?"

"Blinking? The tens of thousands of eyes floating?" Ning Fan gave a slight glimpse, why did he not know that there were tens of thousands of eyes floating in the painting world.

"You... didn't see it? Sure enough, you didn't blink. So, is this eye you took from the quasi-sacred sacred..." Musong put away the contemptuous heart before.

Although Ning Fan does not blink, but can be repaired as a martial art, into the world of painting, to win the eyes of the Holy Spirit, it is also against the sky.

At least... I can’t do this kind of thing to my nephew...

"Good! You can get back the eyes of a yang world, enough to change my shot once, you and the dark people's grudges, the old man will not sit idly by!"

The wood pines turned their eyes and closed their eyes. I don’t know, there are five such eyes. I don't even know, Ning Fan has killed three quasi-holy sects in this trip!

Of course, in a strict sense, the three Taoist priests are not killed by Ning Fan, but by black cats...

Ning Fan did not take all six eyes out. This eye can be so valued by Musong, it must be of great use, and it is enough to take out a change of wood, and the rest, it may be reserved for the time being...

Seeing that Musong finally agreed to help Ning Fan, he gave a sigh of relief to the scorpion. As a result, the goal of coming to Mudao was all achieved.

The mood to the scorpion is good, Musong got the eyes of the yang dynasty, and the same mood is good, and the banquet is put on the island in the wild, and the hospitality of Ning Fan is warmly welcomed.

During the banquet, everyone naturally said that they could exchange their experience with the two quasi-sacred priests. Ning Fan has benefited a lot, and the wine has gone through half a mile. The topic naturally turns to the eyes of the yang.

Musong did not hide the secrets, and gave Ning Fan a detailed explanation of the purpose of the Yang Jie. Ning Fan knew that he did not use the method expected by Mu Song, and took his eyes back...

It’s also very strange to the nephew. He knows today that the correct method of the palm of his hand is to open his eyes... No wonder the dark people must use the supernatural powers to deprive him of his eyes. It turned out to be ruining him. What is the eye?

"Blinking is the correct way to repair the void of the palm of your hand. At the same time, it is also the second step in the quasi-holy sanctuary. It must be a step..."

Mu Songyan and this, sighing to look at the blind, to the scorpion is also a burst of sorrow, no wonder that he can not enter the second order of the quasi-holy, the original problem is here...

"The so-called blinking is not as simple as the surface, but to see the other side of the world. Every world has two sides, the shade and the sun. The world we live in is the dream world, and we see it on weekdays. Yes, actually...just the shadow of the dream world..."

Ning Fan, to the scorpion, Wu Lao Ba, and a group of Mudao door people, the face is more or less awkward, listening to understand. In this regard, Musong can only be deeply helpless. These people have not seen the sun in the world with their own eyes. Listening to his explanations will inevitably feel abstract.

"... In short, the people of our dreamland are actually sinister people, those who are not recognized by heaven and earth. They cannot live in yang, unless... can open their eyes in Yangshi."

I dont understand! Wu Lao Ba scratched his head and knew that Mu Song’s things were precious, but he could not understand...

"Everything has a yang and a yin, and there is a darkness in the Ming Dynasty. If a person has a shadow. If Ye has a root. The people of the yin world cannot say that it does not exist, but it cannot be recognized by the avenue. I am waiting for the revision of the fantasy world. To be sanctified, you not only need to pursue perfection, but also need to go from yin to yang... but this step is extremely difficult..."

Wood predecessors, don't talk about sanctification. So far away! Tell us about the second robbery! I care about this!

Wu Lao Ba’s heart was dark and secret, but he naturally did not dare to speak his heart.

"My dreams are repaired, there are gods, demons, and demons. These three tribes are actually tribes that are not recognized by the Avenue... So, the old man changed the Buddha..."

what? God, demon, and demons are not recognized by the Avenue? How did I not hear it being said!

Wu Lao Ba looked at Musong in disbelief. The dark passage was that the spirit of the spirit was too high, and the pine was drunk. Start talking nonsense?

"An ancient ancestor, the name of the Golden Palace. This ancestor of the golden ancestor is said to be related to the Taoist people. Most of the disciples in the sect can wink their eyes. In the yin world, they see Yang Shi... I have seen the eyes of the Yang Jie. Most of them have a Yang Jie, which is called. After the Jin Fu Gong did not know what happened, it was actually destroyed, and the Golden Palace Palace’s treasure, the Jintian Black map, is also After a few twists and turns, it flows into the hands of the old man. This picture is full of powerful yin and yang power, which can help the monk Yuanshen and the emperor to integrate perfectly, and increase the success rate of breaking through the bottleneck of the Emperor. Naturally, the old man is more valued. There are countless hidden eyes in the sun... Unfortunately, you are not blinking, otherwise you should be able to see that there are countless **** eyes floating in the painting world..."

Musong sighed slightly and determined that Ning Fan’s qualifications were not as good as those of Sen Luo. Being unable to blink in the world of painting is a proof.

"The purpose of the Yang Jie can help the monks wink, but also help the monks who have already blinked, see more scenes... Unfortunately, you have not got more eyeballs from the painting world, or else you can use some of them yourself. Self-excellent..." When he said this, Musong observed the expression of Ning Fan, and saw that Ning Fan had a pity, and he could not help but shake his head.

It seems that this son really only got an eye from the painting world... If this child has eyes, can’t say it, try to come over...

It’s a pity that Ning Fan’s face is full, but the heart is sighing. This wood can be used as a reinforcement, but it can’t be a friend. If you get along with this person, you should still have some reservations. You can’t be as casual as you are with your nephew. .

"Speaking of it, every monk can see his own scene when he blinks. When the old man blinked, he saw the scene of the widow's pine, and realized the origin of the wood, and created his own. The palm of the hand was empty. At the beginning, Sen Luo’s child blinked, and it was said that she saw a scene of a woman feeding a hawk... The specific picture, he did not say, only he knew it...”

樵夫切松...

Meat feeding eagle...

Ning Fan secretly thinks, if he uses the five eyeballs in his hand, I don't know if I can blink, can I see my own scenery.

After listening to it, most of the people did not realize anything from Musong, only Ning Fan, revealing the thoughtful color to the blind.

After the banquet, Ning Fan made a request to the Musong Taoist people to see the many ancient books of Mudao.

The Musong Taoist people have collected many lost ancient books, many of them are related to the Buddha and the devil, and there are also many classics, which can be used to prove the first volume of the Taoist script. Anyway, I came to Mudao, and Ning Fan naturally wants to see those ancient books. This is not a big deal. The Musong Taoist agreed with Ning Fan’s request.

However, I have to pay for Dao Jing, only to read!

The wooden pines have a savvy account, and it is not a heavy profit to collect the Tao, but it does not want to be a cause and effect, but it is also a good intention.

On the body of Ning Fan, there are not many words about Daojing, saying that there are not many, and reading books is definitely enough. Not to mention, the Musong Taoist is not the strongest of Dong Tianyi, and many of his collections are solitary, greatly increasing the knowledge of Ning Fan.

Here, there are even books that record the souls of the soul!

"...There is a spirit, the yang takes its spirit, it is the soul of the soul, the yin takes its spirit, and it is called the demon..."

"...There is a body, the person who takes the body, the Buddha, the one who takes the body, the devil..."

"...There is a heart, the person who takes the heart, the wild, the one who takes the heart, the god..."

"...The road is dusty, the yang takes its dust, it is the robbery, the yin takes the dust, it is quite..."

"...there is..."

After that, it seems that there should be other words, but because it is a residual, it cannot be seen.

Ning Fan secretly thought about it and linked this book to the words of Musong. It seems to have a clear understanding of the gods, demon, and demons.

The Buddha and the devil are corresponding, one to repair the Buddha, one to repair the devil, is the relationship between the two is a yin and a yin?

The soul of the soul, the demon... the robbery, the savage repair... is it also the relationship between a yang and a yin?

As for the wildness corresponding to the **** repair, what is it...

Behind this ancient book, there are some introductions to the Taoist people. Among them, Jiu Bai was also introduced.

For his own little black cat, Ning Fan is of course very attentive, and carefully looked at the introduction of the Jiuzu.

The introduction was not detailed, but there was one sentence, but let Ning Fan change his mind and have a serious color.

"...All things in the world, according to some knowledge, there are five things to the yang, can extend the period of the road, a glimpse of the lotus leaves, two ancient roads, apricots, three 曰 古 扶 , , , 曰 , , , , the five rebellious saints..."

Ning Fan’s heart pounded and he couldn’t think of it. In the ancient books here, he found a way to save the ancient emperor!

The lotus leaves in the upper Qing Dynasty, the ancient fairy apricots, and the ancient Fusang, these three are the legendary treasures, Ning Fan first heard.

Against the holy interest, it is said that the fourth step of the Emperor blowing a breath, can let the mortal person extend the life, Ning Fan certainly can not find a fairy emperor, blowing against the chaos...

But what about the nine raccoon souls...

This book records that if you can take a drop of the blood of the adult nine raccoon, you can delay the period of the road to a thousand years!

Ning Fan does not know that the blood of his little black cat is so great!

If you get a little black cat's soul blood... it shouldn't hurt her much...

Then the problem is coming...

This little black cat seems to have no adulthood... (to be continued...)

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