The Grim Reaper Can’t Be Tricked

Chapter 97: Blind and foolish heresy (priest obsession)

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Blind and stupid heresy (clerical obsession)

In the stories of 'Substitute' and 'Doctor', the former is a child who sees his mother drowned by a ghost in the swimming pool and replaces his identity, while the latter focuses on the weird sick house, and only metaphors the ghost mother in the 'substitute' story at the end. and the child were detained in the sick ward.

In the final summary of the story, Cen Jin connected the two stories and subconsciously added emotional elements such as 'regret' and 'revenge' to the child in the story, making his character different from the protagonist in the 'substitute'.

Then he arranged for him to receive a strange letter, so as to escape from the sick house, go to the plaster room of the ghost school to join others, and use a new psychic spell to summon or resurrect his parents.

As for who sent the unfamiliar letter to the child, Cen Jin made some assumptions in his mind, and then handed it over to Kill Matt in the next round of story meetings. Unexpectedly, he was involved in a real ghost town.

After confirming that the three main lines of the story have actually happened, Cen Jin thought that the children who ran through the entire 'psychic' story line might still be locked in the sick ward, so he came to him with this speculation.

Unexpectedly, the child turned into a water corpse ghost king.

"Did you come here specifically to find me?"

The chill on Cen's back disappeared, looking in the direction of the source of the sound, a light bulb in the corridor flickered twice and suddenly lighted up, and the vision became clear. The black child puppet, after the hands, feet and head are formed, the hair slides down like water, revealing a gray-blue boy, about nine or ten years old.

"No." Cen Jin replied, "I want to dig out the secrets of the sick house, and I also want to know more about the heart of the cult."

Anping stepped on the dense hair floating on the surface of the water, and the wound from his forehead to his cheek, which was cut by a feather blade, gradually healed, and his gray-white eyes stared straight at Cen Jin: "How could you escape from the hands of the Asuras who are extremely protective of their lives? Killed an Asura and stole his wings?"

Cen Jin: "More than one."

"..." Anping reviewed Cen Jin, accidentally met his eyes, and suddenly felt heart palpitations. It wasn't because the yellow-haired eyes in front of him were cruel and ruthless. On the contrary, there was nothing in his eyes, no sadness, no joy, no desire. No desire, peaceful, like the Buddha that his mother worshipped all the year round.

"How much do you want to know?"

Cen Jin thought for a while and said, "Let's talk about it all."

Anping walked to the locked black iron gate while mulling a sentence, and said, "I have autism."

settings that are not in the story. Cen Jin thought to himself.

"My mother loves me very much, and my father is very busy with work. Although he has no time to accompany me, he will say good morning and good night to me every day. When I was five years old, the doctor suggested that my mother take me to church. He said that the church pastor is actually very powerful. Psychiatrist, if he is willing to treat, maybe he can let me speak.

So when I was five years old, I spent the night in the church cabinet, and saw with my own eyes the priest took out a special plaster statue from the school and smashed it, and then made a new plaster and plastered it on the statue of God, and the rest of the plaster was poured into the rose garden. and greenery.

When I was six years old, the doctor suggested that my mother send me to study, so my mother sent me to the primary school attached to the ghost school.

So I went to the red dormitory building and saw mummified monsters full of playgrounds.

When other kids look forward to sports, I am the only one who fears the beaches, green fields and basketball courts, because I often see a rotten hand stretched out from the beach and grab a classmate's ankle, leaving dark footprints that no one notices. abnormal.

I saw the spear pierced into the green field. When the spear was pulled out, the grass was gurgling with blood, and no one noticed that there seemed to be monsters living in the ground.

I saw a hemp noose hanging from the basketball hoop, hanging an air-dried corpse, and sometimes when I passed by, I could see it suddenly open its eyes, staring straight at the classmates who didn't realize it. Mouth open to twisted muffled words, black tongue hanging down to chest. "

Hearing this, Cen Jin probably guessed that Anping's so-called autism is because he can see things that others can't, which is what people often call ghost eyes and yin and yang eyes.

The strangeness first took up three inches of land, and over the years, it polluted and expanded the domain, and then polluted human beings. Humans with light pollution initially affected the 'vision' part of the brain, so they saw the real face of the strange, commonly known as 'seeing ghosts' and 'colliding with evil'.

High-level weirdness carries a high pollution value, which directly pollutes the six senses of human beings.

In addition, some children are born with a super strong sixth sense, and they can automatically 'see' the strangeness of newborns living in the crowd without being affected by pollution. This is the reason why folk children are easy to see ghosts.

Anping is a child with a strong sixth sense, and even without the gift of death, it is possible to inspire extraordinary skills and become a little genius extraordinary.

It's a pity that his parents and living environment have no understanding of weird and extraordinary people. Ten or twenty years ago, he was still in the stage of global atheism. Even if he said the monsters he saw with his own eyes, he would only be regarded as an alternative little monster. .

"I've also been to the plaster room."

Cen Jin frowned and asked, "You were only six or seven years old at that time, and the original principal wanted to harm you?"

Anping tilted his head to look at Cen Jin, and felt his anger that fluctuated a little, wondering how he could be angry for such a trivial matter.

Anping doesn't understand. It's not because he thinks it's a long time ago and it's unnecessary to be angry now, but because he has become a monster. When Cen Jin sees his ending, why is he still angry about his past experience

Due to autism, and since childhood, he lived in a bizarre world. Anping's thinking mode is quite cold and rational. In a sense, he is indeed a little monster.

Seeing Anping's doubts, Cen Jin explained and instilled: "Children are the flowers of the motherland and the future of the country. Any actions that harm or use children for profit should be punished."

Anping: "But he was not punished."

Cen Jin: "Didn't I come?"

An Ping and Cen Jin looked at each other, making sure that he was not joking or deliberately trying to please him, as if it was only natural for him to punish the bad guy who hurt the child.

He is very strange.

Anping glanced at Cen Jin's yellow hair, thinking that he even had a strange hair color. Although he would also express indignation and sympathy after hearing about his experience, it was different from Ning Ma and Xia Zhengmin.

For example, the indignation of Ning Ma and the others was that they resented the cruel method of the principal, and thus made an act of rescue and punishment. In the eyes of the yellow hair in front of him, it was only because the principal's actions were wrong and violated the rules, so he wanted to set things right.

Anping shook his head and said softly, "I sneaked to the plaster room. Because I passed the art building, there was a plaster in the window to greet me, so I ran in and played with her."

Cen Jin subconsciously wanted to squat. Considering that the sewage submerged his calf, he put down his wings, folded them into a zigzag shape and faced down, then stepped on them, squatted with his back against the wall, folded his arms and said, "Your mother didn't teach you not to. Pay attention to strangers?"

Anping touched this side and retorted with a feather: "It's not a stranger, she's Sister Ningning."

Such a coincidence? The first time Anping went to the plaster room was actually led by Ning Ning in the radio story.

"Sister Ning Ning asked me to hide in the plaster room to peek at the whole process of the principal's channeling, and then tell the adults. I went home the next day, and my mother found me for one night, and she no longer dared me to go to the ghost school to study. No one believed what I said.

I want to tell Ning Ma, but Ning Ma is not here.

I was terrified because I thought the principal knew I was hiding in the plaster room and peeking at the whole thing. Every day I feel uneasy, feeling that something unfortunate is about to happen. Sure enough, the doctor and the pastor both suggested that my mother take me to learn to swim. They said that exercise can not only consume energy but also stimulate the potential of the brain.

Before that, my mother observed the pastor for a whole year, witnessing that the pastor healed patients with severe mental and mental illness, and even the moderate depression caused by my illness was improved under the pastor's treatment, so I trust the pastor very much.

Under the pastor's suggestion, my mother resolutely took me to the garden swimming pool despite my strong resistance. "

When mentioning the Garden Swimming Pool, An Ping's face showed a trace of fear.

"In other people's eyes, the garden swimming pool has complete supporting facilities, complete rescue facilities, clean water, and adults and children like it very much. It was summer in other people's eyes. But in my eyes, there are densely piled corpses at the bottom of the lake, and people are stepping on it. Laughing and playing on the corpse, diving into the water to hug and kiss the corpse, diving into the pool, bouncing on the belly of the bloated corpse...

I was terrified and screamed to remind people, but they all thought I was sick, loud, psychotic, and even my mother looked at me sullenly.

Blind and stupid heresy (clerical obsession)

Later, my mother asked the director of the swimming pool to delay the closing time of the swimming pool by one hour, and one hour was reserved for me. "

Anping was trembling, and without having to go into detail, Cen Jin could guess what terrible horror he had faced alone.

He moved his position and motioned Anping to squat together.

Anping learned Cen Jin's posture and felt quite comfortable.

"Mom died in the pool, I know who the murderer is. It pretended to be my mother, only Dad found out that it was wrong and wanted to take me to escape, but it was a step too late. I was locked in the sick room with it, thinking it wanted to arrest me. As a ghost, I didn't know that it was just a tool to monitor me until I was tricked into the plaster room."

"Interlude a question, is there a large number of cults in the strange town at this time?"

"The cult has always been there." Anping spit out a shocking big secret: "The whole town has been a large-scale experimental field from the very beginning, and the new psychic spell is engraved on every piece of land in the town, with schools, communities, The sick building and the old city are built at four points as foundation piles, and traffic lines such as roads and streets connect them. If you overlook the whole town, you will find that it is a large psychic circle."

Cen Jin rubbed his wrists, recalling the unusual developments in Wei Town, such as how the longevity serum that should have been in the holy city of Allahabad appeared in Wei Town? Simply because the headmaster is doing too many new psychic spells in the plaster room? Why does he channel new spells? What is the purpose of improving the new psychic spell

Abnormal events such as Baimu, greenery, weird churches, and weird schools all happened before the cult invaded the strange town, and from Anping's mouth, we could tell that before the longevity slurry came out of the town, there were many strange births.

Weird birth conditions are quite harsh, how come there are so many weirdness in Wei Town

Supplemented by the truth of the town revealed by Anping, a test field, and a large psychic array, it can explain where the strangeness of the strange town comes from.

It's just that the original principal, the pastor, and the non-tianxie. What role do the cults play in it

"Who's planning everything behind the scenes? Cult, pastor or principal?"

"All. The principal is a pastor and a member of the cult."

really.

Cen Jin wasn't too surprised, there were some vague conjectures in his heart, such as the plaster room and the greenery of the church, the fragments of white plaster on the surface of the rose garden, the principal who made plaster of the failed sacrifices, and the priest who could make strange plaster statues. .

If the above points are temporarily regarded as a coincidence, then Xia Zhengmin also said that the person who supports the current principal is the pastor, and the position of the principal was voluntarily ceded by the original principal.

The former principal and the pastor are both behind-the-scenes bosses of the ghost school. The former is a devout Catholic, and the latter is a pastor who sticks to the church and loves the statue of God.

Xindong also said that the monster in the green field was raised by the priest, and from Anping's statement just now, we can see a less conspicuous information, that is, the ghost school green field has an abnormality very early.

In other words, this green monster was raised in the school during the time when the original principal was in office. How good is his relationship with the pastor to allow him to leave the school to raise an unknown monster

Too many overlapping coincidences to be explained unless the pastor and the principal are the same person.

However, it was unexpected that the pastor was also a member of the cult. He thought that the pastor was an ancient book he found during his reign, so he came up with the idea of experimenting with a new spell.

"If the pastor is also a member of the cult, why is the relationship between the ghost school and the hospital so rigid?"

"The priest unilaterally tore up the agreement and seized the longevity slurry."

"The high interest beyond the spirit of the cooperation contract does easily bring the risk of breaking the contract. Then he gave way to a scumbag who killed his girlfriend and disappeared. He changed his name to a church priest and continued to control the ghost school behind the scenes, also to cut himself and evil spirits. .Teaching relationship?"

"right."

"Wait a minute, who instigated you to go to the plaster room when you were locked in the sick ward? Could it be the priest?"

"It's him."

"You said that the sick building is also one of the foundations of the cult, and it is also controlled by the priest?"

"That's right."

"Was the town being torn into Kusinara because of the priest?"

"He couldn't defeat Weird, Evil Cult, and Ning Ma, so he activated the psychic spell on the town in advance. Because it was incomplete, and Ning Ma and the others fought to the death, they only tore off half of the town and entered Kusinara.

This is a very strange place, like the rumored Elysium, but also like the nineteen layers of hell. "

Anping lowered his legs, sitting in a good posture, and said to Huang Mao: "Kushinaro, the place where Buddha passed away is also the place where he achieved his true fruition. It is a gray boundary blurring life and death, so the people in the town became very strange. The dead. When people come to life, they are neither human nor ghosts. The living people have eliminated their humanity, leaving only the driven beasts, but there are still some dreams of leaving here."

"how about you?"

"I have no idea."

"How did you become like this?"

Anping is at least a third-level high-risk and strange. In the story, in what he just told, he is obviously still a human being.

"The so-called psychic is a scam." An Ping said calmly: "Me, Ning Ma, Brother Xia Zhengmin, Brother Xindong, and Brother Youming, we were all deceived into the plaster room for our own purposes, but the priest only targeted us. He wanted to drain our strength to help him perfect a new psychic spell. Brother Yumei completely alienated into a monster and saved us, but we all began to alienate more or less.

I was taken back to the sick ward. In order to survive, I devoured the ghost as a substitute. I was arrested by the doctors to do various experiments. I kept devouring other strange things, and evolved into a water ghoul king, occupying the highest level of the sick ward.

Over the years, I have not been able to kill the priest, and can only hope for those asuras. "

At this time, Asura broke with the priest.

Cen Jin hesitated for a moment, then patted Anping on the shoulder and said, "In my personal opinion, with the cunning of the priest, King Asura may not be able to help him."

"..." Anping: "Agreed to avenge me?"

Cen Jin lacked confidence: "Mainly, I didn't expect the pastor to monopolize the longevity serum... Why did he monopolize the longevity serum?"

Anping was depressed: "I don't know."

Cen Jin said dryly: "I promise I will do my best, that is, don't hold out too much hope. As long as people have no hope, they will not be disappointed."

Anping: "I thank you for your comfort."

Cen Jin waved his hand, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Who is Youming?"

Anping: "Ning Ma's colleague."

Cen Jin: "Does he have bright purple hair?"

Anping: "It seems you know each other."

Cen Jin is just guessing. He only knows that the purple hair is out of the town, and has the same nature as the Baimu girl, but he still doesn't know what role he plays, and feels that this person has a very low sense of existence.

He put the feather back, scratched his neck and cheeks, and reorganized the timeline of the whole incident from the story to Weizhen. First of all, the cult led by the priest used the town as a test field, and the foundation of the town was used as a large psychic spell. , it should be to summon the rumored holy city of Allahabad.

At this time, the priest was still the principal of the ghost school. He used the ghost school, the sick ward and other places as cover to experiment with another new psychic spell in the plaster room. Xindong said that the priest perfected this new psychic spell so that the dead could obtain life.

This is the obsession of the pastor.

In order to give life to the dead, he betrayed Asura (that is, the cult) and swallowed the longevity slurry. However, Asura devoted a lot of energy, financial resources and manpower to the longevity slurry, so he would definitely not let the priest go.

So the new principal took over, the pastor hid in the church, and released the news of the longevity slurry, which attracted the headquarters of the cult, official institutions and some other scattered sects to gather in the town and activate the psychic formation in advance.

The two stories of Baimu Nu and Psychic basically happened during this period.

Cen Jin: "What was the white face floating in the water just now?"

Anping: "The Corpse Servant is also something made by the sick house. In fact, it is also a variant of the water ghoul."

One big and one small squatted on the black gold wings and fell silent. The sewage level rose. After a while, Anping asked Cen Jin if he knew the human in the room at the entrance of the stairs. He also said that the other party was dying. Worshiping ghosts to control ghosts, the result was backlash.

Cen Jin said 'Oh Huo', replied that he knew but was not familiar, and asked him what was in the locked room and whether the sewage could be stopped.

Anping raised his hand and pushed it forward. The iron gate opened immediately, revealing the densely crowded white faces inside. It turned out that all the corpses were driven inside.

"At this time of the day, I have to flood the top floor with sewage to make sure I'm polluting the inside and out.

Blind and stupid heresy (clerical obsession)

, Asuras will not take the opportunity to come up. "

"I think you can stop, because all the asuras in the sick ward have already set off for the ghost school." Cen Jin dipped into the water, put away his wings and said, "I have to catch the asuras before they arrive at the ghost school. One step to the church."

"take me."

"Let me start by saying that the pastor is not in the church. I rushed over to let the people who migrated past take refuge in the church." Cen Jin put on his wings and said, "In the whole strange town, only the church is the most dangerous and safest, so I have to Get rid of the risk factors first.”

Anping was puzzled.

Cen Jin waved his hand and was about to say something, when suddenly the wall behind him exploded, rubble splashed everywhere, sewage flew down the broken hole, and an alloy fist about one meter five high was inserted straight into Cen Jin. In the position where he squatted just now, the sharp blade was burning with flames.

He looked at the slightly familiar fist blade, his right eyelid jumped ominously, and turned to look at the opening of the hole at the end of the corridor. The white light stabbed Cen Jin to narrow his eyes, and after he got used to it, he could see the two figures that appeared out of thin air at the entrance of the hole.

There is a man and a woman, the former wears a white coat and glasses, the boy and girl look, and the latter wears a black dress and a sari, with a gorgeous appearance.

Anping said beside him: "The man is the dean, the woman I don't know."

Luo Hu recognized Huang Mao at a glance: "Isn't it a coincidence? An acquaintance."

Huang Mao raised his eyes: "Who are you?"

Luo Huan sneered: "It's boring to pretend to be stupid." She raised her hand, shook the blade of her fist twice, and flew back to her hand with a 'whoosh'. "Don't know me, don't you know this Qatar?"

The fist blade is an unpopular weapon in ancient Bharat, and its name is Qatar.

"I'm asking about the dean." Huang Mao tilted his head to look at the spotless dean and said, "You are not human."

The dean took out the white gloves from his pocket, put them on his hands slowly, and nodded, "Heavenly Man: Di Shitian."

Huang Mao pulled out the two feather blades, and when he heard the words, he asked back, "When did Heaven and Asura collude?"

Di Shitian: "There are so many things you don't know, there is no need to understand everything."

Luo Hu took a step forward: "Give it to me Huang Mao, I will kill him myself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his cheeks were covered with black and strange runes, his back made the sound of a bug breaking its shell and being amplified ten times, suddenly four bloody arms burst out, and the six-armed Asura King slaughtered with a ghastly face.

The raised fist blade carried the airflow straight to Cen Jin's face. The hot flame at the end of the sharp blade brought high temperature, twisting the air, and the blade wind lifted the yellow hair in front of Cen Jin's forehead, revealing calm and unwavering eyes.

Cen Jin tilted his head, the blade of his fist brushed his ear, leaned forward, and was about to pass Rahu when a strong arm suddenly appeared in the sky and slammed forward, heading towards him, with another beside him. One hand, five fingers turned into claws, trying to lock his throat, but the back of his head was the tip of the fist that went away and returned, and the other side was trapped by the wall and could not be avoided.

Cen Jin did not panic at all, swinging his strong waist, quickly avoiding the fist blade at the back of his head, grabbing his wrist by the side of the hand and holding his thumb back, and then yanking vigorously, punching The blade was aimed at the oncoming arm, Luo Hu's expression changed, and he was eager to withdraw, but the attack was too fast.

Then, Cen Jin broke the thumb of Rahu's third hand.

Luo Huan stared fiercely, resisted the severe pain, and held on to Cen Jin so he couldn't break free. He pulled out his fist and stabbed Cen Jin's Tianling cover heavily. Unexpectedly, Cen Jin didn't want to escape at all, but took the initiative to use his arm to go Hit the sharp blade, use the same method to contain and approach Rahu, then raise his right hand high, and cut Rahu's throat with a feather blade with lightning speed.

, a large amount of hot blood spurted out, Rahu's throat was cut in half, his mouth made a grunting sound, his eyes were full of disbelief, and gradually lost the light, and the hand holding Cen Jin gradually became soft and weak.

The next moment, the eyes that had lost their light suddenly reflected the figure of Huang Mao, the arms that were dangling suddenly became tense, all six arms were sent out, and a chaotic fist went straight to the most vulnerable part of the human body. Cen Jin was hit in the chest, and the sweetness suddenly surged Going up to the throat, he couldn't help but look up, and saw Rahu smiling wickedly, and the horrific wound on his neck was visibly healed.

"You are human, and I am an immortal god."

Bang, bang, bang, bang... Luo Hu punched Cen Jin's face hard, the strong punching wind directly shattered all the walls behind him, and the sun was shining brightly. The blade of the fist was aimed at his heart, raised high and dropped heavily, but she listened to her arrogant lie—

"There's a world of difference between us!"

Cen Jin's pupils shrank sharply, his left hand formed a palm, and his right hand formed a fist. He used his palm as a shield to block Rahu's ankle bone, and used his fist as a spear. Like a meteor falling to the ground, he hit the ground suddenly, with a crisp 'crack' sound, the ankle bone shattered, and the gravity smoothed. He slammed the bones into his knees and toes, smashing all the bones from the soles of his feet, ankles to knees, and then grabbed Rahu's ankles with his backhand, pulled him down and threw him violently.

Without giving any chance to breathe, Cen Jin was as fast as lightning and like lightning. He teleported to Luo Hu in the blink of an eye and shattered her six arms. Then she grabbed her neck and twisted it hard. With a 'click', she twisted her neck bone.

Cen Jin stared at the dying Luo Hu silently for about thirty seconds. Luo Hu suddenly gasped for breath. The broken neck and hand bones were recovering quickly. The fist blade not far away was about to move. When Luo Hu opened his eyes, The fist blade wrapped the momentum of the mountain and the gorge, and it came at a gallop, and went straight to Cen Jin's back vest.

Cen Jin didn't move his body, didn't turn his head, just turned his wrist and waved his palm, and the fist blade that seemed to command thousands of troops to gallop was easily swept away, making a clanging golden sound, rubbing the floor brick wall and finally Bouncing deep into the ceiling.

Luo Hu sucked in a breath of cold air, his scalp was numb, and he said in horror, "You actually hid your strength before?"

Cen Jin: "Because your strength is too strong, you will lose your life."

The brain field configuration is too high and the body can't keep up, and every time I use it, I feel like it is burning life.

Luo Hu didn't know the reason for his strength, he just thought that he was showing off and satirizing what he just said. As an immortal god, he was easily defeated by a human being who looked down on him, which is not ironic.

"You can't kill me." Luo Hu smiled beautifully, malicious and wicked: "Humans are the most fragile and low-minded creatures. No matter how many times you try, you can't kill the gods."

Cen Jin stood up expressionlessly, looking down at Rahu, the walls on the left and right were almost destroyed, and behind him was the struggle between Di Shitian and Anping, a god in the Brahman mythology system, a water corpse born from the sins of Asura. The ghost king was so inextricably entangled.

"Unfortunately, you are not Almighty God."

Gravity control. Gravity floats.

The black-gold feather blades on the back were shaky, and they were pulled out with a 'shh--'. Thousands of feather blades were fanned out, flashing a cold light, and they floated neatly behind Huang Mao. .

"King Asura has three heads and six arms, and a thousand heads and ten thousand arms, but I think you can only have three heads and six arms at most. Do you have a fourth head?"

Luo Huan's cheeks twitched and stiffened, his pupils contracted sharply, he looked imperceptibly at the fist blade on the ceiling, and sneered at Cen Jin, before listening to Cen Jin continue to say: "If Asura is an immortal god, why do you bother to plan dozens of times? For a hundred years, just for a drop of longevity serum that is not known to be true or false?"

"The way you became King Asuras was to trample on human life and seize human beliefs, how can you look down on human beings? You have high self-esteem, arrogance, blindness and stupidity.

So in the final analysis, both the Asura king and the gods were just expelled by the gods and rejected by humans—”

"To shut up."

"heresy."

"Shut up!!"

Luo Huan glared at the backlit yellow hair, watching in horror as he suddenly grinned with joy, suddenly realizing that this human being takes pleasure in her fear, breaking defenses, hatred, and powerless weakness.

This human being is taking pleasure in the dignity and pain of her King Ashura!

How dare he!

Rahu's eye canthus was completely split.

"Goodbye, blind and foolish heretics."

As soon as the voice fell, hundreds of feather blades drawn from the mechanical wings of the Asura fell to the ground. The scene was like a hail of bullets. Without exception and without a single mistake, they plunged into Rahu's body one after another, tying the Asura king into a hornet's nest.

A veritable slasher.

Cen Jin, who was facing the light, stood still, his expression was cold, his hands clasped together, and he whispered softly, "This is the way the innocent villagers of Pingxi Village are killed in vain.

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