The child spirit looked at the mutated old corpse lying on the ground,

Because it's green,

So in the light of the moon,

A flash of green light,

In the midst of this dark night,

Green and secluded,

It looks particularly weird.

but

The fairy is not afraid,

but endured the pain of internal wounds,

Walked directly to the mutant old corpse,

Looking at the green light in the sunken eyes of the old corpse,

With a talisman in hand,

Bounce on the old corpse,

Immediately exploded,

Burned the old corpse to ashes,

Then he turned around and left without looking back.

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