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... sh is agitating, spreading and growing.

  Zhang Rongfang's consciousness sometimes escapes from the abyss in his body, accelerating the absorption of surrounding ghosts.

   Sometimes immersed in the fighting of many human-faced insects in the inner cavity of the abyss.

   It has been half a month since the first holy soul appeared.

   In half a month, he could hardly remember the ghosts he absorbed.

   Millions? tens of millions? Maybe more.

   There is ...

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