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The surface of this mask seemed as tender and delicate as a girl's skin, while the inside was a mass of jelly-like red flesh.
It occasionally pulsated slightly, as if it were a living thing weirdly breathing on its own.
If you listened carefully, just as when he first encountered the "Corpse Account Scripture" and the "Owl God Tomb," you could faintly hear what sounded like the sprouting of grass and trees in your ears—the soft sound of chanting.
It correspon ...
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