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... shing hard onto the ground.
The concrete's hardness shattered his body like tofu pudding.
Blood and brain matter splattered everywhere!
A few seconds later, the scumbag ghost got up, his flesh and blood slowly regenerating.
He looked up at the fourth-floor window, eyes wide with rage, and roared, "That kid dragged me into that room, it must have something to do with you, you bitch!"
"I swear I'll chop you up, you worthless woman, and that idiot brat who on ...
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