Everyone's life seems to be predestined, and when you look back and unravel the dusty diary of the year, in fact, you just passed by someone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old Taoist priest swung his sword and slashed hard, and the hospital bed was instantly split in half. But the bed was empty, just an inflatable doll.

"Who is it, who took the soul of this ruthless man!" The old Taoist priest raised his eyebrows angrily at this time, his beard kept shaking at the corners of his mouth, and his hands slashed around, making a mess of the morgue.

The anger in the old Taoist's heart gradually subsided, and he stood in place and kept thinking, "That's not right! After the death of this person, the soul is not allowed to leave the body for a moment or three, and who has the power to take this person's soul away is a violation of the covenant. ”

The old Taoist priest thought for a long time and didn't know which big man was handwriting, "No, I'm going to the capital to find 'Liu Yizhi' to help me do the math, I have to find this kid." Ay! Every time this 'Liu Yizhi' divination is given, the asking price is too high, but this time it is a loss of money! ”

I saw that after the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he picked up a talisman seal in his hand and pasted it on the dantian on his waist. Walking like the wind, there was no way to catch his figure, and the old Taoist priest quickly disappeared into the night.

It didn't take long for Lao Liu Tou to come back. Leaning against the wall, swaying from side to side, you can see that you are already drunk. After coming to the morgue, when he saw the scene in front of him, he instantly fell to the ground, "My God, this is a good thing done by the turtle grandson, and this job is really lost." ”

It is said that at this time, the noisy city center, the nightlife has just begun, and the crowds are constantly shuttling through the streets, coming and going, and the river is endless.

In a dark corner, there was a man wrapped in a black trench coat and a pointed hat, and his clothes were very incongruous and made people look strange.

He was holding a wooden staff with four large scarlet letters written on it, 'Catching you', and the man was constantly pounding the sack on the ground with the wooden staff. I saw that there was blood flowing under the sack, and there was a constant wailing sound from inside.

"The Eighth Master (Black Impermanence, formerly known as Fan Wusheng, commonly known as the 'Eighth Master') If you fight like this, you will die! It's hard that you ghosts can already go to the yang world to do nonsense, and King Qin Guang (the head of the Ten Palaces of Yama) doesn't care? ”

There was a sound of footsteps, and the eighth master turned his head at this time, and the scarlet tongue on his mouth kept swinging in the air. The eighth master fixed his eyes, straightened up, and said to the slowly coming black shadow, "Now, the underworld is in chaos, and the book of life and death has been stolen by monsters. The King of the Earth and the Bodhisattvas have all died, countless ghosts and demons on the eighteenth floor of hell have fled, and the ten halls of Hades are already busy, who is still in the mood to care about my little.

This kid has done all kinds of evil in his life, and Lao Tzu has long been displeasing to the eye. However, the underworld can't participate in the affairs of the yang world, Lao Tzu held back a lot of anger, and just took advantage of this chaos to beat the kid to death to relieve his anger.

But you, the right and left hand of Emperor Cai's side, are no longer busy arresting fugitives in the underworld, why do you come to me? Are you here to deal with me? As he spoke, the eighth master also made up two sticks on top of the sack. There was no sound coming from inside the sack, and it seemed that the people inside were unconscious, or dead.

The footsteps stopped, and a man in a white gown and a plain scarf appeared in front of the eighth master, holding a goose feather fan in his hand and fanning it on his chest. With a smile on his face, people feel that this person is not shocked when he encounters trouble, and the odds are in his hands.

"I'm a Wenguan by the side of the Ghost Emperor, and I usually cut off life and death, and it's okay to talk about reincarnation. This ghost-hunting thing still requires you to be impermanent. However, I have something to ask for, I wonder if the eighth master can agree? The man waved slightly at the eighth master.

"As the saying goes, don't hit smiling people, if there is anything to say, I'll think about it."

"Actually, it's not a big deal. Your eighth master came to the world and absorbed the five elements of 'grievance, sorrow and hatred' in the yang world, so I won't say more. But it's not okay to kill people and eat ready-made! If this is known to the adults of my family, even King Qin Guang will keep you! The man squinted.

When the eighth master heard the words of the most faceless man, his face turned angry, "That's why you came to talk to me about this?" Aren't you afraid that I will cut the grass and kill you? ”

"Your eighth master has lived for 1,800 years, and you should know that if I have no support, I won't come. You dissipate your anger first, I just need you to promise me to give me this dying man, my mouth is very strict, you can rest assured. ”

After hearing this, the eighth master thought to himself, 'Everyone is originally colleagues, and they are fighting and killing here, and they are known by the people below.' It is estimated that there is no good fruit to eat, not to mention that other people's backers are harder than themselves. It doesn't make sense, here for a dead man, fight to the death'

"Okay, talk the talk. If I hear something below that I shouldn't hear, I want you to look good" The eighth master put down his cruel words, and his figure gradually dissipated like smoke.

The man saw that the eighth master had left and came to the sack. At this time, the surface of the sack was covered with blood, and the sound of breathing inside could no longer be heard.

"The time is just right, I will put your soul in this man's body, and you will have to go by yourself in the future, after all, I don't dare to participate too much in this 'heavenly death'." I saw that the man slammed into the sack, and a gust of wind blew, and as soon as the ghost shadow was instantly shot into the sack, the chest of the person inside began to rise and fall, and he actually came to life.

The man saw that the matter had been done, and his figure gradually dissipated like the eighth master.

Time flies like a white horse, and in the blink of an eye, dawn is ushered in.

The sun lazily sprinkled the world, driving away the gloom and loneliness of the night. In an almost forgotten corner of the city, the blood on the sack had long since dried up, leaving only a large pile of traces to prove that something had happened here.

In the morning, the first to get up is our diligent cleaners. In the damp and gloomy alley, a woman in an orange uniform snorted, as if she hadn't slept well last night.

She stretched her waist and held a tattered broom in her hand, and came to a filthy alley. When she saw the sacks and blood stains in the alley, a piercing scream 'Ah~~~' came out of her mouth.

The woman threw down the broom, turned and ran outside. Picking up the phone in his hand, it seems to be dialing 110.

"Dog's day, which Hasipi, swap outside, disturb Lao Tzu's sleep!" A lazy voice came from the sack

Every morning, people are running around for life, and the bitterness and sweetness of life write their stories on everyone's faces, but what I feel today is spicy and fresh.

The man was awakened from his sleep by a piercing scream. With a curse in his mouth, his body slowly crawled out of the sack.

"I'm rubbing! Why is Lao Tzu dying of pain, this is special, who did a good thing! At this time, the man was covered in blue and purple, and many of the wounds that had been opened and cracked had already scabbed and suppurated.

The man carefully examined his body and found that his whole body was dirty, and there was no good place on his body, and his clothes were stained with blood.

He touched his forehead and carefully recalled what happened last night, "Lao Tzu was hit by a big bus yesterday, why is he lying here." No way! This driver is too ruthless, seeing that I am not dead, I still want to abandon the wilderness, you say you can throw it! Why are you still abusing corpses! Hey! It hurts Lao Tzu to death. The man's Mandarin was mixed with Sichuan spicy, and he touched his head and muttered to himself.

"Huh! No, no. How can I speak Mandarin, Lao Tzu has never said it in his life. This was hit by a car, and I was stumped to pass the fourth level of Mandarin! Strange, strange. “

The man didn't know what was happening on his body at this time, and his mind was confused.

"Everyone, let's find a place to change your clothes first, the whole body smells too sour!" The man said, rummaging through his pockets with both hands, hoping to find a cigarette to ease the sulkness in his heart.

However, there was no one on his body at all, but he found two things. One is a crumpled five-hundred-dollar bill in the pocket of his jacket, and another is a gold-wire glasses, a thin metal wire connecting the two lenses, which looks very fragile, but the man can't bend them when he grips them so hard.

"Lao Tzu also learns civilized people once!" The man put his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and suddenly there was a 'drop!' Drip! Drip! 'Ringing.

The man saw that some words began to appear on the lenses,

Life: Wang Yuange

Gender: Male

Level: VIP level 1 user, 100 experience points are required to upgrade

Account: 5000

Grade: A guinea pig, with the ability to discriminate

Note: One hundred yuan of money is equal to one thousand yuan, I hope that the anchor can change his mind, be a new person, be an honest anchor, and upgrade his duty.

'Who is Wang Yuange, how I look at it is to play with my bird. Talking about the eyes is a sassing thing, which is very weird. Stumped that technology has innovated to this point? The man was very strange at this time, his mind was blank, and he couldn't figure out the current situation at all.

At this moment, a rapid siren sounded. Breaking the harmony of the early morning, the man saw a cleaner's eldest sister, hurriedly leading four or five policemen with big caps to appear in front of him, and instantly surrounded himself.

Several police officers did not give the man any chance to explain and escorted his livestock into the police car. The man didn't know what he had committed at all, and it stands to reason that he was the victim, and if you didn't arrest the driver who caused the accident and absconded, why did you detain me instead.

When the man put on cold handcuffs and sat in the back seat, he realized that the police seemed to have arrested the wrong person.

Seeing the two big men on the left and right sandwiching themselves in the middle, the man opened his mouth and asked, "I said, Uncle policeman, did you arrest the wrong person?" Brother, I don't steal, I don't rob, and I was hit by a car yesterday. What are you trying to do? ”

"Honestly, if there is anything that the police are saying, you have the right to remain silent, but everything you say will become evidence in court." The big man on the right shouted.

At this time, the man didn't dare to say anything at all, slumped in the seat, looking at the rearview mirror in front of him.

However, this sight almost scared his heart to death. I saw that the person in the rearview mirror did not look like his original self at all, his face was delicate but very pale, his body was thin and weak, and he was obviously overindulged.

Who is this person, who is it that stumped me through? Or my ghost, in fact, I died, but I inadvertently entered this person's body.

The man's mind was very confused, and he didn't even know how he was sent to the detention room of the police station by two big men.

I said, after putting on the eyes, how to show the name on it is not my own, it turns out that the owner of this body is called Wang Yuange. Rub, shit! 'The man's heart is collapsing at this time, and he will use this kid's body in the future, but what about my own body? And how did this kid die? What the hell am I now, ghost? Monster? Person?

'Wang Yuan'er's mind was constantly surrounded by these questions, and it almost exploded. The kid suddenly stood up, afraid of hitting the wall, "Holy shit, don't want to!" Anyway, he doesn't have to worry about eating and living here, and he wants those things to do! ”

Suddenly, a young policeman with eyes on his face looked like an intern who had just come out of college. At this time, he banged on the iron rails of the prison with a baton in his hand and shouted loudly, "What a fuss, be honest!" I've seen a lot of people like you, so don't go crazy here, or I'll put you in a 'dark room'."

Wang Yuange squatted in the corner honestly when he heard this, he heard the brothers who came in before say that the inside of this prison is completely different from what outsiders think, and almost everyone will gang up. If you don't have a backer and wait to be bullied by others, brush the toilet, have no food, clean the prison is almost all your business, and some people have special hobbies, then you just wait for the chrysanthemum to be left!

However, the most terrifying thing is this 'black room', a one-meter-square room, and it is completely dark inside. If you are put in it for a few days, without food or drink, and no one is talking, this person will not be able to carry it for a few days, and he will go crazy.

Wang Yuange remembered his brother's words and squatted honestly in the corner, and when the young policeman saw him so honest, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart, and left with a smile.

Seeing that the little policeman had left, Wang Yuange stood up and stretched his waist, and began to observe the detention room where he was.

The room was empty, except for an iron bed with cold walls on three sides. However, Wang Yuange saw a black shadow in the corner, with his back to him, squatting on the ground facing the ground and crying.

"Hey! Brothers, weeping and scattering! Whoever comes in with a claw, say to his brother! Wang Yuange said, and was about to step forward to comfort the brother with a few words.

Suddenly, a hint appeared in my eyes.

"The live broadcast is going on, and the fan 'I love you Bai Impermanence' enters the room."

At this time, a line of text floated through the glasses: "The owner of the house is big, the ghost is coming, kill him, brother will reward you!" 1000 Stygian Coins!

I'm dead, don't I'm still talking. I'm alive, but I'm dead. Some people stay in the world for a long time after death because they still have unfinished wishes in life, waiting for someone destined to ferry to the other side.

Wang Yuan'e was very frightened and hesitant at this time, after he saw the words on the glasses, he slowly took off his glasses, and found that the corner of the wall was empty at this time, not even a mouse, where did the figure come from.

However, when I brought the glasses back from the new, the black shadow in front of me reappeared, and the black shadow was slowly turning back.

"Dog's day! These glasses can really see ghosts! Wang Yuan'e was surprised in his heart, but his body quickly came to the side of the iron bed, lay on it, and pretended to sleep with his back to the black shadow.

The glasses narrowed, feeling the space behind him, and there seemed to be a cold aura constantly invading the body. Wang Yuange was already sweating profusely at this time, and he didn't dare to look back at the situation behind him.

"I'm rubbing! Big brother, you're too unprofessional, why are you still afraid of ghosts! Dude has been waiting here for a long time. A text floated over his eyes.

Wang Yuange wanted to scold his mother very much at this time, you are amazing, why don't you come. What a ghost! Eldest brother!

'Brother upstairs, don't look forward to it, it is estimated that the owner of the house is a first-class rookie, and he has never even seen a ghost. Momo Tea! There was a period of complaining, Wang Yuange simply closed his eyes, out of sight and out of mind.

Yet, even though he had said a hundred times in his heart, 'Can't see me!' Can't see me! ’。 The black shadow still floated slowly.

"Big brother~~You~~~ Yes~~No~~~ Can you see me?" A muffled voice came into my ears.

Wang Yuange was still motionless, pretending not to hear, and snoring, "Haxipi, melon baby, don't make trouble!" ”

"Big brother~~Don't~~pretend~~" The black shadow leaned over, and Wang Yuange seemed to feel a few drops of liquid falling on his face.

Open your eyes, "My day!" ”。 I saw a long scarlet tongue, hanging on a pale and haggard face, there were a few bloody tears between the eyes, and saliva on the tongue continued to slide down from time to time.

Wang Yuan'e really couldn't stand it, and in an instant, a carp straightened up, got up and retreated to the corner of the detention room, folded his hands, and bowed a few times, "Big brother, you didn't kill you, you have a debtor and a debtor, don't look for me to be a substitute for the dead!" ”

'This homeowner is really interesting, the first time I called such a coward, haha, fun! ’

'Huh! I guess if you kneel, this ghost won't eat you. ’

'Come on, owner, is there any black dog blood!' This is very useful to ward off evil spirits! ’

'I'm a big fool, float by~~float by~~'

Some people in the glasses are complaining from time to time, the number of people in the live broadcast room is increasing, everyone is attracted by this wonderful anchor, and some people even give Wang Yuange a reward of 100 coins.

Wang Yuan's ear suddenly had a voice saying, "Between the anchor, there is no bank card binding basic information, and the dark coin system for fans to reward will be kept on behalf of the anchor." The number of fans has risen to 1,000, and the anchor has the right to give a name to the live broadcast room, and the name is entered ~~~ drop! Drip! Drip! ”

However, Wang Yuange had no time to deal with these fans and systems at this time, and the long-tongued ghost on the opposite side began to approach him again.

"I'm rubbing! Big brother, don't be like this, let's say okay, who hasn't encountered difficulties when you're out of the house, buddy is coming in for the first time! Wang Yuan'e pleaded.

But at this time, the voice of the system came from the ear again, 'Enter OK, room name' I'll rub! ’’

When Wang Yuange heard this voice, he burst into tears in his heart, big brother, if you can't help, forget it, don't make trouble here.

"Big brother~~I'm here~~ I've been ~ staying~ for three ~ years, only you~~ can see~~ see me, I don't ~ will hurt ~ hurt ~~ you, I only hope ~ hope ~ you can help me!" Because the tongue of the long-tongued ghost is too long, he has to bite his tongue every time he speaks, and Wang Yuange is very difficult to listen to here.

"Not bad, interesting, the anchor is going to be the rhythm of the ferryman! The first time I saw you, I went to call a few buddies to come and see it. ’

"Momo tea, the anchor's rhythm is strong, let's overdo this ghost."

'Yes! Right! This good deed will generate karmic fire in the body, and it is very powerful! ’

A period of broken complaints floated by, and what these people said was similar to what Wang Yuan'e thought in his heart, "If Lao Tzu doesn't help him, it is estimated that the long-tongued ghost on the other side will be angry, and he will eat Lao Tzu, forget it!" Lao Tzu, be a good person once! ’

"Alright! As long as you don't have malicious intent, say anything! Wang Yuange simply sat on the ground and waited for the opposite side.

"Thank you~Xie~ I'm a hanged man, a lot of ~ things ~ I can't remember ~~ come on. It's just ~~ that I know that my name is Ah San~~ because ~ I was wronged in~ in prison, and I was killed by a traitor in prison~ again. The long-tongued ghost slowly recounted his experience, but he was vague and didn't talk to him for a long time, which made Wang Yuange unable to find the north at all.

At this time, a fat man with a big belly and a greasy body came to the door of the detention room, and Wang Yuange looked up. I saw that the man was wearing a uniform, but due to physical reasons, this body of fat couldn't be squeezed into the clothes at all, so he simply put it on his body. The fat man's sparse hair on the top of his head was neatly combed to one side, and he seemed to be a person who looked at his appearance.

However, through his glasses, Wang Yuange found that the fat man opposite was surrounded by red light all over his body. He was curious just now, and when he saw the black shadow, there was also black smoke all the way around the long-tongued ghost. Look at yourself again, there is only white light all over your body, and I don't know what it means.

However, some fans solved the doubts in their minds,

'Wow! This dead fat man has so much evil on his body! ’

'Yes! It is estimated that it is the scum of the yang world'

'Rub! It may be a prostitute, but the hanged ghost just now is very resentful! ’

Looking at the complaints of his classmates, Wang Yuange understood one thing. First, the red light represents the evil spirit, the black light represents the resentment, and the white light is not clear, and the second is that his live broadcast room is opened in the underworld, so the people who are rewarded on the other side are his mother's underworld coins.

At this time, seeing the fat man on the opposite side coming to his side, the figure of the long-tongued ghost quickly returned to the shadow of the room and shivered.

Wang Yuange scratched his head and thought in his heart: 'Stumped, this ghost is afraid of people with evil aura on his body?' Wipe! Lao Tzu has done so many bad things before, kicking the widow's door, digging the grave of the dead, drinking confinement milk, and bullying the disabled. Lao Tzu has done it all, why is there no evil spirit! ’

Just when Wang Yuange was thinking about the problem! The fat man on the opposite side struck the iron railing with a baton, and said with a mouth full of wine, "Today is your unlucky ghost?" Be honest, don't pretend to be stupid, be careful with Lao Tzu for a while, and answer whatever you say, do you hear it?

The dead fat man brought Wang Yuan'e into the interrogation room, which was dimly lit, and only a table lamp stood alone on the table. The inside of the room was exactly the same as the inside of the TV, with a chair, a lamp, and empty walls.

The fat man pressed Wang Yuan'e on the chair, and his hands and feet were chained to the handle of the chair to prevent the prisoner from escaping. Wang Yuange sat on the cold chair in a daze, looking at a few big blue characters written on the opposite wall: "Be lenient in confession, strict in resistance." ”

He never thought he would enter this room, and although he did a lot of bad things, he was a scoundrel. If you hadn't molested someone's wife, you wouldn't have broken your legs and feet, been hit by a car on the highway, and entered someone else's body in a daze.

When Wang Yuan'e recalled the original time in his heart, the iron door of the house was forcefully opened, making a 'clang' sound, which woke him up from his memories.

Raising his head, a middle-aged man strode into the interrogation room, the person in front of him seemed to be a big official, and the fat man just now kept nodding his head behind him, looking like a eunuch.

With a cigarette in his mouth, the man came to Wang Yuan'e and sat directly on the table. Through the light, Wang Yuange saw the faces of the people in front of him clearly, there were a lot of hideous scars on his face, but his face was extremely pale, as if he had been injured in the line of duty, and he was extremely weak. However, this person was born with a lofty temperament, and Wang Yuan'e was almost out of breath with the momentum exuded from his whole body.

If the man in the white coat before was here, he would find that the man opposite did not have a long tongue, and his appearance was exactly the same as that of the eighth master.

'Eh! This man is so angry, the anchor is going to be tragic! ’

'No, isn't this the eighth master? It looks like it! ’

'What seems to be, it's the eighth master. In the past, when I came to the underworld, it was this one who led the way, and I knew it when it was turned into ashes. ’

Wang Yuange looked at the barrage in front of him and thought, 'Who is the eighth master'. This kid also suffered from being uneducated, and he didn't even know about the eighth master.

And the man on the other side thought to himself, 'Hey! I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, it's really fateful! This time, look at who else will save you, Lao Tzu is the warden of this prison in the yang world, you can fix it as you want! ’

"Boy, do you know me?" The eighth master leaned down.

Wang Yuange then looked at the man opposite, shaking his head constantly.

"I don't know, it's fine! Anyway, when it comes to me, it's hard to get out. It just so happens that we have a case here, and a fugitive has escaped, so you just come to top the bag! The man looked at Wang Yuan'e with a wicked smile, and stretched out his hand to shoot the lamp directly into Wang Yuan's eyes.

Wang Yuange covered his eyes with his hands, and in the depressing interrogation room, the momentum on the man's body continued to compress his nerves and almost collapsed. However, Wang Yuange knew that if he nodded, he would have to carry this black cauldron on his back, and he would have to spend the rest of his life in prison in the future.

He didn't speak, but kept shaking his head to express what he meant.

The eighth master looked at the fat man viciously, "I said Lao Li, you are disappointing me more and more!" ”

The fat man's face was sweating like rain, he knew that the lord opposite was a ruthless man, last time it was because a colleague was dissatisfied with his arbitrariness, he couldn't see it, and he talked to him a few words, and he was crippled by the man in front of him, and now he is still squatting in prison!

He didn't want to be like this, seeing that he was about to retire in three years, he didn't want to be favored by this evil star. The fat man kept bending down to apologize, "Boss, don't be angry, give me ten minutes, I promise to satisfy you!" ”

The eighth master nodded, threw away the cigarette in his mouth, and a few hard. Walked up to the fat man, smiled and patted him on the shoulder a few times, and strode out of the interrogation room.

The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead and let out a long sullen breath.

"Stinky boy, didn't you tell you to be obedient? How to come in is not honest! The fat man said sharply, and his hand was not polite, and he smashed it heavily on Wang Yuange's skull. didn't give Wang Yuange any chance to speak, up and down his hands, and kicked wildly.

I only heard the sound of 'bang bang bang' constantly echoing in the room, and when the eighth master entered the interrogation room again, he found that Wang Yuan'e had turned into a pig's head, and there was almost no intact place on his body, and his whole body was covered with blood, especially his face, which was broken several times by the fat man.

'The anchor is so miserable! ’

'Come on! Be strong! Fellow! ’

'Endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky. ’

'Let's save my life first!' ’

Although there was a barrage constantly popping up above his eyes, Wang Yuange's eyes were blue at this time, and his upper and lower eyelids were high and swollen, and he couldn't see what was in front of him at all. The head hung down, and there was blood mixed with saliva in the mouth and slowly dripped on the ground, which was very miserable.

"This person has fainted, how can he be interrogated!" The eighth master shouted.

When the fat man heard the voice, his whole body trembled. But this person is old in life, and he is also quick to deal with officialdom, the fat man hunched his waist and said with a smile, "Don't worry, old man, this kid has already been treated obediently, and he has already pressed his handprint on it, don't believe you?" ”

I saw the fat man holding a red-headed document and handing it to the eighth master.

The eighth master saw that it was written, 'I, Wang Yuange, a fugitive criminal, escaped from prison on May 8 this year, and now I know my mistake and surrender myself, hoping for leniency. In the lower right corner of the paper, it is also written that the prisoner: Wang Yuange. There is also a red handprint clearly printed on it.

The eighth master actually knew in his heart that the words on this were obviously written by a fat man. The handprint below is the one that the fat man imprinted on it without knowing it after beating Wang Yuan'e unconscious. However, the eighth master didn't see it at the time, after all, this profession in the yang world is an errand that is not easy to find, and it can easily suck the five elements qi of human beings in prison and increase cultivation.

If you are dismissed from above because of this matter, it will really be a loss of sesame seeds and picking up watermelons. The eighth master looked at the fat face on the other side, stepped forward and kicked the other party's stomach fiercely, "Good job!" Take him back to the cell, and tomorrow when I hand over this paperwork, you'll throw this kid in jail. ”

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