[219] blood count

Seven strings wound 4.0k words

On the beach, the old man sat cross legged, burning nine incense sticks of half human height around him, each of which was no more than a meter away, forming a circle around him, holding a long pole like a fishing rod in his hand, lying obliquely beside him. The...

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