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... p>  What does it have to do with Yuu Dou that those ghosts are all battle freaks? Knowing that they are incapable of fighting, they still use them to fight against them. Is that bravery? What a fool!

   Besides, he is not a pure ghost, but a half-demon, so why should he care about the dignity of that old Shizi ghost?

  The mouse demon's wail resounded in the dark night, but Youdou could feel that the opponent's aura was getting weaker and weaker.

  You Dou can feel that the ...

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