Cataclysm King

Chapter 118: Abducted an Angel (please subscribe for

  Chapter 118 Abducted an Angel (please subscribe for monthly ticket)

  The battle between the two in the camp was very fast-paced, and it took Ji Xun almost two more glances before the result was drawn.

  The hunchbacked old man was punched through the abdomen.

   With this injury, it seems that he can't survive.

  However, just when Ji Xun thought it was about to end, something happened suddenly. .

  The magic luster on the body of the hunchbacked old man shone, and a ball of black and white luster suddenly burst out from the cross beside him.

   Looking again, the sleepwalking masked angel in the sky seemed to be stimulated by something, holding his head and crying in pain.

   No sound was produced.

   But everyone in the entire camp clearly heard the hysterical wailing.

  The angel seemed to be in excruciating pain, his hands were clawed ferociously, and he began to tear the bandage on his face.

   "What's the situation?"

  Ji Xun had a hunch that something big was about to happen, but he didn't know what was going to happen.

  He even transformed into a werewolf just in case.

  However, after the transformation, the sense of crisis that made the hairs explode became stronger.

  In mid-air in the distance, the angel tore off the bandage covering his face.

  In an instant, everyone saw a pair of red pupils flowing with golden blood.

   At the moment of seeing it, the angel's whole body trembled like cicadas, which was so strange that it made the soul chill.

  The real harvest of death begins at this moment.

"what happened!"

  Ji Xun didn't understand anything, and watched the people who were still alive around the camp fall down in strange pieces like cutting wheat.

  The white smoke-like soul was pulled out of the body, turned into tens of thousands of silk threads, gathered on the angel phantom.

  How did those people die?

  Ji Xun didn't understand.

   Just blinked, the eyes wanted to see more clearly.

  His pupils shrank suddenly, and he was shocked: "Teleport!"

  At this moment, he finally understood how the hunters in the camp died.

  Because at this time, the angel had already appeared in front of Ji Xun's face.

  At this moment, Ji Xun's wolf's hair stood on end, as if he was staring face to face with Death.

  Finally, he understood what was going on with that weird tremor!

  The weeping angel has a speed beyond the scope of human visual capture, absorbing the human soul and returning to its original position.

  In just a blink of an eye, He has moved back thousands of times.

  That's why people can see the trembling double image like cicadas with the naked eye.

   The moment they looked at each other, Ji Xun clearly felt goose bumps all over his body, as if his heart had stopped for a moment.

  Even with his current mentality, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva in the face of this existence that was too much beyond his cognition.

  At this moment, he clearly felt the unprecedented experience of death.

  In the field of vision, I saw a beautiful and delicate face.

   But it was extremely painful, and golden blood flowed from his eyes.

  Death and holiness are intertwined on His face, like a soul imprisoned, suffering but unable to break free.

   Just looking at it, Ji Xun seemed to have brought his soul into the abyss of despair.

   Enlightenment also emerged at the same time: "Cursed pottery made you exempt from one soul curse damage from the weeping angel"

   Ji Xun has not had time to rejoice in his heart.

   In the blink of an eye, it disappeared again.

   Blink again, He is here again!

   As soon as I turned around, He came too!

   Enlightenment appears frequently.

  After three times, Ji Xun tried not to blink, and the angels stopped coming.

  He already understood some rules: if the angel cannot disappear from sight, he will be killed by teleportation.

  What a weird ability!

  Ji Xun's eyes widened, this was the first time he encountered such a bizarre situation.

  If it wasn't for the spell pottery to be exempt from the curse, he would have died many times just now.

   But he didn't die, Ji Xun became very excited.

  If it is elsewhere, he is really interested in studying the killing rules of this weeping angel.

  But right now it doesn't work.

   This is in the Undead Barrier of the Silver Moon Sect.

   After the angel opened it just now, it killed tens of thousands of people in the camp almost instantly.

   Really wait for a while, there is no guarantee that there will be other changes.

  Ji Xun didn't dare to bet that the clay pot would work every time, and he didn't know if the Silver Moon Sect had any other means.

  He must find a way to get out of here first.

  Thinking of this, Ji Xun didn't hesitate any more, and rushed out of the camp.

   Even while running, he kept his eyes on the angel, not daring to blink.

   Soon, he smelled a familiar smell.

   Just before the angel opened his eyes, old man Xu and his grandson quietly left the camp and walked into the thick black fog outside.

  But because the ranks of both of them are very low, now there are undead monsters everywhere in this undead enchantment, and they dare not go fast.

  Suddenly, when they heard the sound of footsteps behind them, the two of them were also startled, thinking that some monster was chasing them.

  The boy drew out the rapier from his waist in an instant.

  At this time, the two saw a werewolf walking towards them in the black mist from their crotch.

   It wasn't a monster, and the two were also relieved.

   "Grandpa, wasn't that before.?"

   "Hush"

  Ji Xun caught up with old man Xu, and was surprised to see that the grandfather and grandson were really alive.

  Ji Xun walked backwards in front of the two of them, looking at the grandpa and grandson walking with their buttocks in their crotches, he didn't think it was any funny.

   Instead, I immediately thought of something.

   These two are using this method to evade some Wraith-type monsters.

   Without any hesitation, Ji Xun turned around suddenly, buried his head under his crotch, and made the same movement.

  The moment he turned around and bowed his head just now, Qidi reminded again: "You have been exempted from the soul curse once."

  Ji Xun felt more and more strange now.

  It is obvious that there is already a black fog all around, so it stands to reason that the angel has long been invisible.

   But the fact is that the angel is always in front of his eyes, like an afterimage left on his eyes, lingering, He is always there.

  Three pouting people looked at each other, the atmosphere was indescribably weird.

  Seeing the werewolf, the grandfather and grandson also guessed who it was.

   Recently, wanted posters are posted everywhere in the camp, and it can only be that one.

  Old man Xu recognized it, pretended not to recognize it, and complained quietly in his heart.

   Kahn was assassinated, and everyone who was in contact with the space before was affected.

  His father and father are considered to be the only two people who survived besides the two parties involved, so they are also wanted.

   After finally hiding until now, this situation happened again.

   According to old man Xu's many years of living experience, it is best to stay away from this "disaster person" in order to stay safe.

  But due to his strength, he dared not speak, his small eyes were resentful and wretched.

   After all, the three of them met once in the different-dimensional space before.

   There are even some gifts of equipment.

  The boy seemed to be not so born, but he looked at Ji Xun without turning his eyes, and asked, "Why do you keep looking over there?"

  Ji Xun looked at the mysterious runes painted on the faces of the two of them with blood, and knew that he might have found the right one.

   These two probably really know how to get out.

  Ji Xun felt that the old man might know something, and said truthfully: "I saw the weeping angel. So I can't avert my eyes."

  The words haven't finished yet, and the boy still doesn't understand what it means.

  Old man Xu on the side listened, but with a ghostly expression on his face, he blurted out: "You saw the weeping angel, and you're not dead yet?"

"Um."

  Ji Xun didn't want to explain why he didn't die.

  But when he changed his mind, he caught a trace of other information from these words.

  This old man Xu actually knew that he would die if he saw an angel?

   Oh, too.

  The grandpa and grandson are not dead. If it wasn't luck that they didn't see it, then they must know some taboo rules about the Weeping Angel in advance.

  The old man has something real.

   There are only angels in this kind of myth and legend, and he knows them all?

  Ji Xun couldn't solve this problem by himself, so he asked directly: "Senior, do you know the weeping angel? Is there any way to solve my current situation?"

  Knowing that he is a master, he naturally used honorifics.

  Old man Xu heard the sound of "senior" twitching his old face and crying, how could he have the air of a master.

   Knowing or not is a thing, but he obviously doesn't want to cause trouble: "Oh, how do I know that?"

  Ji Xun thought of the scene where Xie Guozhong asked this guy what he said in the tavern, and directly took out a stack of banknotes, "If senior can clear up the confusion, we can discuss the information fee later."

   This trick is really easy to use.

  The old man looked at the money, his small eyes lit up.

  This wretched demeanor really doesn't match that of a master.

  Although he was still a bit embarrassed, but looking at the money, he also asked: "Why didn't you die?"

  Ji Xun said lightly: "I have a relic that can exempt from curses."

   Hearing this, the old man obviously knew that he was hiding something, so he said casually: "Even if this crying angel only has a remnant soul, that kind of rule pollution is not."

   Before he finished speaking, he swallowed the second half of the sentence suddenly.

  He originally wanted to say that the thing that can be exempted from that curse is not an ordinary relic.

  But thinking that prying into other people's secrets might bring disaster, so he quickly shut up.

  After receiving the money, Old Man Xu didn’t hide it, and said, “I read from an ancient book that in such a situation, unless you are strong enough to resist the pollution, you will almost certainly die.”

After a pause, he looked at Ji Xun very strangely, and said again: "Now that you are not dead, as long as you escape far enough, you should be able to survive. But before that, you have to keep staring at him without blinking." , you can’t make a turn, and you can’t have any obstacles blocking your line of sight. In short, you can’t let him disappear from your field of vision. Otherwise, he will come after you.”

  “.”

  Ji Xun heard it, and heaved a sigh of relief.

   Originally, there was no hope.

   After all, no one has seen the existence of angels, let alone know how to deal with them.

  Unexpectedly, an old hunter in the hunter camp really knew.

   Regardless of whether it is useful or not, it can be regarded as having a direction.

   After finishing speaking, old man Xu hesitated to speak, obviously he was struggling with how to euphemistically express the words "Let's leave now".

   Ji Xun also pretended not to understand, and wanted to ask something else.

  But he didn't want to. At this time, there was another rush of footsteps behind him.

  Ji Xun and his grandfather and grandson both changed countenance, and the three of them seemed to be facing a big enemy.

   Those who are still alive are probably either monsters or enemies.

  However, before the three footsteps approached in the black mist, Xie Guozhong's rough voice said: "Old man Xu, it's us."

   Ji Xun listened to a look of caution in his eyes, and instantly changed from a werewolf state back to a human form.

  Although I don't know how these three people are still alive, but after all, it is an official organization, and it is best not to expose my identity as the "assassination suspect" to them.

   In the blink of an eye, Xie Guozhong and the others walked over.

  Looking at the three people walking with pouted buttocks in front of them, the three of them stared blankly, with embarrassed expressions.

  But Xie Guozhong also seemed to know this method, and he didn't have the slightest burden of being a master, so he buried his head under his pants, and said with emotion: "Oh, I knew that old man Xu has a way."

   As he spoke, he did not forget to greet the two assistants: "You two also learn a little bit. This is a very practical secret method to avoid evil spirits and undead monsters."

   Mushroom Head was also very curious, so he followed suit.

   But when Awen looked at the five pouting men in front of her, her face became weird.

   Although she can face death without frowning.

   But I really feel ashamed to do this action!

  Awen saw the eyes of the five men looking at him together, and felt even more uncomfortable being stared at, and reluctantly joined the butt-pouting gang.

   Just like that, the six people walked through the black mist with their buttocks pouted in a strange posture and a strange atmosphere.

   But the effect is also very obvious. Even just now, the voices of some monsters were heard in the black mist.

  After six people used this secret technique, they seemed to be turned a blind eye.

  Meeting the three people from Bureau X, Ji Xun felt a little helpless.

   Having seen Xie Guozhong's combat power just now, he knows very well that if this guy really wants to fight, it's useless to change himself into a werewolf.

  Instead, he was interested in the black box held by the three of them, and guessed that it might be a treasure like a "catastrophe" inside.

   Otherwise, it would be difficult for the three of them to survive here.

   Originally wanted to pretend not to know.

   But after all, he is the only one among the six walking in the right direction, so it's no wonder that this posture doesn't attract attention.

  The mushroom head blinked: "Sir, have we met before?"

  Ji Xun didn't speak.

  But he knew that, in fact, he should have been recognized when he met just now.

  At least that Xie Guozhong recognized him.

   It's just that he didn't say it.

   Fortunately, Mushroom Head didn't ask too much, but asked curiously, "Why are you walking backwards? Are you still looking over there?"

  Old man Xu had a bad expression on his face, so he helped him respond, "He saw the weeping angel, so he had to keep looking at it like this. Otherwise, the angel would catch up."

  Mushroom Head looked like a curious baby, and asked: "Ah, why do you keep staring at the angel?"

  The two of them had already left the camp just before the angel opened his eyes, and didn't see what was behind.

Old man Xu said: "The curse of the weeping angel is a taboo of rules. If you see it, you can't let him out of sight, or you will be teleported over and killed by him immediately. You should also be careful, it is best not to look around. In case Once you see it, you must also keep staring, don't blink."

  The three of Xie Guozhong suddenly said after hearing this: "No wonder."

  Old man Xu's tone was full of helplessness.

   Originally, I wanted to stay away from troubles, but I didn’t expect that troubles seemed to be increasing.

  The three members of Bureau X come, if those believers of the Silver Moon Sect find them, they will definitely fight if they encounter them.

   Before the old man could say "take care of yourself", Xie Guozhong smiled like an old friend, "Old man Xu, how should we go out now?"

  Old man Xu frowned, and instead of answering, asked, "Did you really know me before?"

A flash of memory also appeared in Xie Guozhong's eyes, and he said: "Yes. Twenty years ago in Longcheng, we drank together. You old bastard, you still said you owed me a drink at that time. As soon as you disappeared, it was two years ago. Ten years. If I hadn’t come to Innocence City to handle the case, I really wouldn’t have known you had come to the Old Continent.”

   As he spoke, he obviously knew why, and sighed: "It seems that your amnesia problem is still not healed."

"oh."

  Hearing that the other party can tell about his forgotten problems, and even had a drink together, old man Xu knew that he might be an old acquaintance, and said: "Yes. The older you are, the more you forget a lot of things."

   It seems that I really forgot.

  Xie Guozhong also sighed when he heard it, and asked instead: "Did you find what you were looking for?"

  Old man Xu, when he heard this question, seemed to have a turmoil in his cloudy eyes, he shook his head: "No."

   But now is clearly not the time for small talk to help remember.

   Xie Guozhong frowned, and asked instead: "Let's not talk about that. How are we going to get out?"

  Old man Xu asked back: "Can you kill the caster?"

Xie Guozhong said helplessly: "It can't be killed. I tried it just now. Those old believers should have awakened part of the will of the old gods. Now that they are blessed by divine power, it is difficult to kill them. The more important thing is that angel, I The cataclysmic items I brought couldn't bear the curse, so I had to run away first. Oh, there will be big troubles in the future."

   "It's really troublesome."

The old man Xu also wrinkled his old face when he heard it. It seemed that because he was an acquaintance, he didn't hide it, and continued: "I don't remember clearly. But it should be the forbidden spell of the undead magic 'Undead Scourge'. It's just that the caster The level of the practitioner is not enough, so I have made a semi-finished product now. Otherwise, once the enchantment is covered, we should die early. I remember walking like this, and we can get out. But I am not absolutely sure, I can only take one step at a time."

  Ji Xun listened to the conversation between the two, and also analyzed their relationship in his heart.

  Xie Guozhong and old man Xu knew each other twenty years ago?

  But why did you forget?

  The origin of this old man Xu is very mysterious.

   It’s no wonder that he can survive so many different-dimensional spaces, and it’s not surprising that he has these incredible super-cognition and means.

   However, they did not say.

  Ji Xun also had no way of knowing.

   However, he is more concerned about other things.

   Originally, he wanted to keep staring in one direction, but he didn't think it was a big problem.

   But as he was walking, Ji Xun suddenly found that the weeping angel in his field of vision was getting smaller and smaller, but now it was enlarged.

  Xie Guozhong and the other five didn't look behind them, they didn't know what happened.

  But their sharp perception made them discover something.

  It seems that something is chasing after him silently.

  The five people seemed to have a feeling, and they didn't dare to turn their heads. Qiqi looked at Ji Xun, who was the only one looking behind: What's wrong?

  Ji Xun's eyelids twitched, and he didn't hide it, he said: "Senior Xu, I want to ask, what happened when the angel suddenly got closer that day?"

  Old man Xu was taken aback, "What?"

   At this statement, the other five people all changed face.

  Ji Xun's words expressed a worst expectation.

  Old man Xu asked again: "Did you blink?"

  Ji Xun affirmed: "No."

  He was also very sure that he hadn't let the angel out of sight just now.

   But He came anyway.

  Hearing this, old man Xu was also puzzled, and asked again: "How close?"

   "One second ago, the distance was about 300 meters, now."

  Ji Xun said, but couldn't help the corners of his eyes twitching, and said again: "It's right behind you."

  At this moment, the weeping angel was floating a few meters away, and he could even clearly see the glimmer of light emanating from that beautiful face.

   But the strange thing is that none of them died.

  “.”

  Old man Xu's eyelids twitched violently.

  Even the four of Xie Guozhong felt the hairs on their backs explode.

  They have seen everything about the weeping angel just now, and now it is behind him. It doesn’t mean killing people, it’s scared to death.

  However, since they are chasing you.

  Why didn't you do it?

  They dare not look back.

   I can only continue walking like this.

   All six people guessed whether it was the reason for this posture, but they were not seen.

   But it is also a way to continue to consume like this.

  Old man Xu was so frightened that his voice trembled a little, and he asked, "Is he looking at you, or is he looking at one of us?"

  Ji Xun replied: "Me."

  The angel's eyes were dull, but it was indeed aimed at him.

  Hearing this, old man Xu immediately showed an awkward smile, complaining endlessly in his heart: Big brother, I knew that I would be fine when I met you.

   You shouldn’t be talking too much about taking money just now, so hurry up and leave.

But it’s useless to say more now, the old man thought of something, and said puzzledly: "No, the weeping angel is just a wisp of remnant soul, and should be unconscious. How could he catch up? And it is a wisp of imprisoned soul, he At present, it is impossible to leave the 'soul-carrying object' too far."

  The young man next to the old man asked, "Grandpa, what is the 'soul-carrying object'?"

"Usually it is the weapon used to kill a creature before it becomes a grievance. Resentment is also a kind of spiritual energy that will attach to the weapon, like an anchor. It can carry the attachment of the soul and will not collapse. It is roughly equivalent to. Resentment spirit body."

  The old man gave a simple explanation, and said to himself: "This is even more wrong, how could he follow?"

  He looked at Ji Xun again, and asked, "Think about what you did before, or, did you bring anything special?"

   After saying this, the five people all looked over.

   Ji Xun also immediately thought of something.

  He took out the [Light and Dark Holy Nail] and asked, "Could it be this?"

  The only possibility he could think of was this thing.

   I saw the properties of the cross before, and it is almost exactly the same as this nail.

   If you guessed correctly, the Holy Nail was one of the weapons used to drive the bleeding hole in the angel's body.

   Seeing the strong light and dark characteristics on the nail, old man Xu's eyes twitched.

  Looking at Ji Xun again, the resentful and guarded eyes seemed to be able to speak: You guy can't be a member of the Silver Moon Cult, otherwise, how could there be such a thing?

  However, the other three knew the origin of the nail.

  Xie Guozhong and Mogutou were not surprised at all, they could tell at a glance that this was the thing that leaked out when the auction house was robbed.

  Although I don’t know why things fell into his hands,

   But thinking about how this guy dared to trap and kill the second-level "Plague Doctor" Hessen when he was an apprentice card master, one thing is certain is that this guy is definitely not a follower of Silver Moon.

   And Awen was a little slower to react.

  She thought Xie Guozhong didn't see it, so she quickly reminded: "Captain."

  Xie Guozhong didn't speak.

  Ji Xun felt uncomfortable being looked at by those eyes, and explained one more sentence: "During the robbery at the auction before, I killed a few believers and got it by accident."

   Xie Guozhong raised his eyebrows, but he didn't care about this statement.

  He obviously cared more about other things, and asked what he hadn't had time to ask before, and said, "Your Excellency is a member of the Thirteen Kamen Riders?"

  Ji Xundao: "No."

  Xie Guozhong raised his eyebrows: "Oh."

  Listen, the sharp light in his eyes disappeared immediately.

  “.”

  Ji Xun felt that it was very refreshing to communicate with a straightforward person like Xie Guozhong.

   He said it, and he believed it.

   No need to explain for a long time.

   But now it is not time to explain in detail why the nail is in Ji Xun's hands.

  The angel is just behind the buttocks, maybe in the next moment, several people will have to die suddenly on the spot.

  Old man Xu also guessed something when he saw the expressions of Xie Guozhong and the others.

   But as long as it's not a believer of the old days.

  He didn't care how the nail came about, but with this thing, his memory seemed to be stimulated in a certain direction, and he suddenly said: "Oh, I thought of a way! Maybe it can completely solve the problem of angels!"

   After saying this, Ji Xun and the others all looked over.

Old man Xu said: "The angel was imprisoned by necromancy, not really controlled. What's more, the rank of the psychic is too low to be controlled at all. The most important reason for being able to psychic is that he has a psychic. There is the 'soul-carrying object' of that cross!"

  Ji Xun and the others listened with unchanged expressions, they had already thought of this.

Old man Xu continued: "But the angel itself is a high-ranking creature, and it is impossible for him to be willing to be driven by humans. Even if it is a remnant soul, he would instinctively want to escape from the enslavement of that kind of magic. Before that, he should have sensed the presence of the holy nail, so he came Follow you all the time."

  Ji Xun and five people also felt that there was nothing wrong with the logic when they heard this statement.

so what?

  Old man Xu didn’t make a fool of himself, and explained the method: “I have an idea. If we use this nail as his soul object, we can put it away so that he will no longer be under the control of the caster!”

   Weeping Angels are like a source of pollution.

  The ability to kill and absorb souls is released passively.

  He has no subjective consciousness now.

  Just put it away and the threat disappears.

   Or greatly reduced.

  Ji Xun and the other five heard this method and thought it was feasible.

  Xie Guozhong also narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "If the problem of the angels can be solved, maybe I can go back and completely solve those old believers."

  The matter is directly related to him, Ji Xun asked: "So, what should we do now?"

  Old man Xu said unceremoniously, "Lend me some of your blood."

  Ji Xun asked cautiously: "Is other blood okay?"

   I actually want to ask, why not use your own.

  Old man Xu shook his head and said: "For the existence of resentful spirits, obsession usually has cause and effect and directionality. If I read correctly, this nail is the murder weapon that sealed him back then."

With that said, he glanced at Ji Xun again with that weird look of why this thing is in your hand, and continued: "Since you got this nail, part of his obsession has been transferred to you, maybe The remaining consciousness thinks that you can save him, or the instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, in short, it is up to you. Moreover, only you can block that soul-draining curse."

"good."

  Ji Xun heard this, thought for a while, and didn't hesitate much.

   After all, if I didn’t do this, the angel seemed to follow me all the time.

  He directly cut his finger and squeezed out some blood.

   "Give me blood and nails."

  Old man Xu also became active.

   After all, if the problem is really solved, most of his risks will disappear.

  He took the nail, dipped his finger in a little blood, and drew the spell on the nail.

  Ji Xun and the other five looked at him drawing a talisman with blood, and didn't feel anything special at first.

However.

  When several people watched the finger draw a stroke in the void and drew hundreds of trajectories, they realized that the level of this spell was a bit high!

  This method is a bit powerful!

  Ji Xun looked at the runes drawn out of thin air, and always felt as if he saw the high-level special symbols in the ancient Talun language that could contain laws.

  However, there is no time to ask more questions at this moment.

  As the incantation gradually perfected, the nail also lit up in black and white.

  However, while drawing and drawing, old man Xu suddenly stopped and muttered: "Hey, how did you draw in the back?"

  He obviously forgot something, but then he also finished: "Forget it, almost like this is enough."

   It was the last stroke of this incantation, and the holy nail of light and darkness immediately became full of holy light.

  Old man Xu looked at the glowing nail, as if he was holding a hot potato, and quickly threw it to Ji Xun, saying, "Ask him to see if he is willing to go with you."

  Ji Xun got the holy nail, and the enlightenment showed that there was an additional temporary effect similar to enchantment, called [Requiem Spell].

  He tried to lift it up, and asked the weeping angel who had been watching, "Would you like to come with me?"

  The tall angel has no intelligence, his eyes are blank, and he doesn't seem to understand.

   But there was no confining force on the nail that made him uncomfortable.

  The remaining instinct made him drift towards Ji Xun unconsciously.

  At this moment, the **** runes on the Holy Nail of Light and Darkness burst into red light, and the two extraordinary characteristics of holiness and evil gushed out.

  The angel seemed to feel something, and the phantom, which was originally translucent, rushed into the holy nail.

  The **** rune dimmed instantly.

  The holy nail has returned to normal.

  The six of them looked at each other in blank dismay.

  Ji Xunben also had the mentality of trying, but he didn't expect it to really work?

  The holy nail put away the angel?

  Facts make people feel like a dream.

  But for an instant, all six of them felt the invisible pressure on their shoulders really loosen.

  The biggest threat, gone.

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