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When Li Yanji left Xuwang Town, the black energy dissipated with the death of Yuan Shuo and the female ghost. The blue sky is not stained by a trace of dust. He handed the token to the envoy, deposited it in the Buddha Relic Pagoda, and then reported the details one by one. As he spoke, he thought of Mu Qiyi's face, full of loneliness and deepness. I felt sad in my heart, and tears fell gently. He lowered his head.