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scattered to escape. The earth is shaking, surrounded by dusty. Overwhelming Crow covered the sky, and flew into the distance. Evening mist. After a long time, Maple quiet. The
song is getting closer, and that Bright sound as if the penetrating power of soul, Kawashima memories and past gradually submerged. He was immersed in the singing, sometimes
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the grandmother in the far waved to him. He struggled Xiangpaqilai grab grandmother's hand. At this time, Kawashima was a powerful force pushed into a pair of cold hands covered
his ears. "Do not listen to that song is magic." Man wearing cape he said quietly. Kawashima consciousness awake, found himself a huge black gown covered. He felt very warm, and
he knows he is protected by the specter. Through face clothes slits, Kawashima look air. At this point he has less fear. That the woman singing at the moment overhead, circling,
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that the woman is the Queen of the Damned. She really is not a goddess, she is a demon. He later said listen to this ghost. The shadows crossed in Fenglin over the her servant,