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... land barley seeds from his pocket, held them into a hollow fist, and dropped the highland barley seeds onto the drum surface of the sheepskin drum from left to right. He chanted scriptures while spreading, and the ancient Qiang language was mixed with the sound of fire, which had a kind of magical power.
All the highland barley seeds fell and scattered into a pattern on the sheepskin drum.
The old **** looked down, then raised his head and said, "The elder is all right."
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