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        Twoyearsago——

        Onthestreet,lotsofpeoplearehavingfun.

        “……Thestorythattheytoldme,TheYangsshonetheirgoldcrestsandkilledtheGhostinthemidnight,moreover,thekidoftheGhosthasbeenthrowninthedeepYangtze!Whatawonderfuljudgment!“Themanwhotoldthestorylookshappywhenhewastellingtothecrowd.

        “……”Ateenagemanworeagreencoatwithbamboohat.However,everyoneknowsheisastrangeperson,then,they’llfeelafraid,evenfeeldisgust.

        Thereisnoonehasbeenseenanyotherfeelingsexcept“smile”.

        Helookedatthemanwithhispurpleeyes.

        “Whatthehellisthatcrazy!”themanmurmuredimpatiently.

        “I’mverysorryeveryone,let’sleaveittoday.”Themanmadeanapologytohisguestsandranaway.

        TheYangscrestshonewithgoldandmadethedarkmorelighter.ThatmanrantotheYangsandcried“Theman!He…..hedestroyedmybusiness!Pleasegetmyjusticeback!”

        However,there’sneverthethinghappened,hethoughtthatthemanwasalierwhocanmakehimfeelangry.

        Hedecidedtoleave,butsomeoneispullinghisarm.

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