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After the rain stopped, a few strong men from the village were organized to dig up the body. The person had already passed away, and Lin Daya's father still held the rope of the ox tightly in his hand.,I was working when suddenly there was a loud bang, followed by excruciating pain. Then I fell into darkness. When I opened my eyes again, I had become Lin Daya.,When you visit Mount Wutai, you should definitely get some souvenirs! So I bought this one.。