Meeting The Death Bus Again

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"Damn it, why is this happening?" I tore the talisman paper in my hand to pieces, and my face was furiously angry. I really can't imagine that these righteous Taoist priests can't deal with ghosts. Or even say the same as us. The same powerlessness in the face of ghosts. "Is there no way to deal with ghosts?" I looked at Li Chen reluctantly. "There is something that can deal with ghosts." Li Chen suddenly spoke. "What is it?" I asked in surprise. "It's a prop." Li Chen looked at me and spoke slowly: "From ancient times to the present, there are naturally many magic treasures handed down. Or some special things. These things have special powers. Able to deal with ghosts to a certain extent." "So that's how it is!" Hearing Li Chen's words, I suddenly realized. Because I suddenly remembe

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