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Yang Ji felt a chill in his heart, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar on a hot day, and his whole body was shaking. This is the world of the underworld. How could there be such an incompatible and evil atmosphere hidden among a bunch of evil ghosts, yakshas, ​​and rakshasas? How did it hide from these evil spirits, yakshas, ​​and rakshasas?...