Raise your hand and flick it up.

When the dead grass on the grave meets the fire, it burns instantly.

The bright red flame, from the red at the beginning, gradually changed color and turned blue.

I watched as the dead grass gradually became consumed by the flames.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

By the time the flames were all gone, the dead grass on the grave had already turned into a pile of black ash.

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