As the guy kept chanting the incantation, the others writhed their bodies, and even the others began to mumble the incantation. The men writhed in the wind, and the sound of their incantations was very high-pitched, slowly spitting out of their mouths. When I heard this, I felt sick all over. But Chu Luochen and I can still get through it, anyway, there are so many people next to me, and there is no one...

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