The sky was starless, the clouds were low, and there was a damp smell in the air, a sign of heavy rain.

The Song family, who was locked up in Zhao Hong's home, opened her eyes at this moment, put on her clothes quietly, and glanced at the rough servant girls of Zhao's family who were still sleeping on the bed. He walked to the door step by step, unlocked the latch and went out, groping all the way to the door.

When she entered the yard today, she had observed the surrounding terrain and carefully remembered the road. She remembered that as long as she went out of this door, she could climb two more walls to reach the street.

Although the Zhao family invited a Taoist priest to catch the monster, and the Taoist priest is also very powerful, who can guarantee that he will win? If the catch of the Wutong God fails, the Zhao family will still have to ask her to serve the monster instead of Yan .Although she killed two husbands, who can guarantee that she can kill the monster?She doesn't want to die, she wants to continue to live, she has made up her mind, she wants to become a monk in a nun temple, and she will never be contaminated by any man again in this life.

Mrs. Song was used to farm work, her hands and feet were strong, she climbed up two courtyard walls one after another, and even reached the street smoothly. She turned her head to look at the gate of Zhao's house, and ran away.The roads in the village extend in all directions. She chose a road and ran desperately. The night wind blew by her ears. She felt a freedom that she had never had before.

After running for a long time, she stopped, sat on the ground panting, and looked at the shadowy forests around her. Although she was afraid, her firm belief in escape made her care less.

"Hey, why is the little lady here alone at night?"

Suddenly a man came out from the woods, he looked like a rascal and an idler, he couldn't sleep and was wandering outside, so he happened to meet Mrs. Song.

The man licked his lips and approached the woman who was alone in the dark with a smirk.

Song backed back: "You, don't mess around, you will die."

"Hehe, I know, it must have been the little lady's death." As he said that, he rushed towards Mrs. Song and strangled her hands.

Song struggled desperately: "Help, help—help—"

At this time, two wisps of brown and blue smoke emerged from the ground. Just now they avoided He Yunyi's pursuit, and they came out to commit crimes freely again.

In front of them, a man was riding on a woman, frantically tearing at the woman's clothes, she cried out for help in pain.

This made the man and the two wisps of smoke very excited.

In the end, the brown mist, as the big brother, had the priority to occupy the man's body, and flew into the man's body in a whizzing manner. After a daze, he laughed maniacally: "Okay, I almost scared me to death just now, and it happens to be easy now! Carpe diem! Haha!" After saying that, he insulted Mrs. Song.

Song's thoughts were all hopeless, and she stared at the man coldly with empty eyes: "Oh... you are dying, you know?"

Who is that?It has no body and can abandon its body to escape at any time. How could it be killed by a peasant woman? I couldn't help laughing at this woman's stupidity: "Yeah, I'm dying quickly."

The blue smoke floated aside, wishing that the elder brother would end soon, so that he could use this man's body to have fun with the woman again.

Suddenly at this time, he saw a man coming not far away. He was very eye-catching in the dark night, and his appearance was as good-looking as a woman. The young man also did it.

Huang Jiulang searched all over the vicinity of Lucheng, and finally learned from a boy herding cattle that he saw a man who looked like Wang Rui and a man dressed as a Taoist priest in the afternoon, and went home with Zhao Yuanwai.

He searched all the way here.

At this moment, a wisp of blue smoke floated in the air in front of him, and a man on the ground next to him was bullying a woman.

This kind of smoke is clearly Wutongshen. Huang Jiulang immediately judged that the man should also have Wutongshen in his body, otherwise the blue smoke didn't need to stay here, so he immediately took out the cinnabar hidden in his sleeve. , took a deep breath, rushed to the man at the fastest speed, and threw at him.

It wasn't until Huang Jiulang rushed in front of him that the blue mist and the man realized that something was wrong. This was not a human being, but a fox with a human body!Because he has a human body, when he is far away, his breath is the same as that of ordinary people, so that they can't distinguish it, until they get close to him, they can't see the clue.

It was too late when I saw it, the man was covered in cinnabar and waved his hands in pain.

At this time, the woman under him gave a series of sneering giggles, and he suddenly felt an indescribable piercing pain coming from below, the pain made him howl loudly, and took a few steps away, He fell to the ground and clutched between his legs, twitching in pain.

Huang Jiulang was also stunned. After all, a man is a human being and cannot be killed casually like an animal, so he blocked his seven orifices with cinnabar and temporarily kept Wutongshen in his body, hoping to keep it for a while for torture.

But judging by his appearance, he seemed to be dying. What happened just now? What did this peasant woman do?

Seeing that the elder brother was in such pain, the blue mist did not understand what was going on, so it wanted to get into Huang Jiulang's body and occupy his body to save the elder brother, but failed after trying, presumably the other party had made preparations in advance.

Huang Jiulang threw cinnabar at Lanyan, but the cinnabar just scattered it, and after a while, it gathered into smoke again.He waved his sleeves and swiped in the air, the smoke was cut off in the middle, and soon gathered together unharmed.

At this time, the man who fell on the ground was foaming at the mouth, obviously dying.

The blue mist froze, and swished into Song's body, and then rushed to the man, using both hands to keep pushing away the cinnabar in his nostrils and ears, trying to create a passage for the elder brother to escape.

Huang Jiulang sneered at this stupid scene, you guys are quite friendly.

He swung his sleeves and sprinkled cinnabar, covering the woman's face completely.

"Song Shi" covered his face and leaned back, yelled loudly, opened his mouth to vomit, but filled his mouth full of cinnabar.

The man who fell to the side was stiff and convulsed violently, and finally his neck was tilted, and he died. The brother Wutongshen in his body who hadn't had time to escape also disappeared.

Huang Jiulang walked towards "Song Shi", seeing her ridiculous appearance of rolling all over the ground, trying to escape but unable to escape, he sneered: "I never thought that you would be willing to attach yourself to a woman to save your elder brother, what a friendship!" , cast oneself into a trap."

When the woman was rolling, her pants were not pulled up. Huang Jiulang saw a snake-like thing protruding from between the woman's legs, and instantly understood why the man who was strong on her just now would die.It is said that some snake-catchers will mate with snakes and give birth to baby girls with snake tongues under them. These baby girls will grow up and have intercourse with men, and will insert the letter into the man's body, and the man will die.

I remember when the old lady told him that she disliked other animals because of this. Other creatures intercourse with humans, and the offspring they gave birth to would have problems to some extent, but foxes would not, especially foxes with human bodies, so Huang Jiulang I remember this incident very well.

This woman is such a descendant, so the man who raped him was killed by her.

Huang Jiulang stepped on "Song Shi"'s shoulder, kicked her to the ground, and said with a sneer, "Two of you have died, do you still want to go back to the south?"

Song's body is the second elder brother of Wutongshen. It uses a woman's mouth to sneer with the same tone of sarcasm: "If you are capable, kill me. I don't believe you dare to kill people. If you kill someone, you will be born in vain. gone."

Huang Jiulang raised his eyebrows: "Yeah, who said I'm going to kill you, there are thousands of ways to torture the body, killing you is cheaper for you.

It was silent for a while: "...we are just small characters, the truly powerful ones will not come to the stage...you kill our brothers, and there must be other people to do these things instead of us, which is far beyond what you foxes can deal with of."

Huang Jiulang didn't believe it: "Deliberately make up a powerful backstage to embolden yourself."

"Believe it or not, there are not many of our brothers left after being killed by Taoist priests and you, but even so, we have to continue to work for the higher-ups, even if there is only one left, we have to work until we die."

Huang Jiulang's expression couldn't help but be dignified. Is it because Wutong is talking nonsense, or is there something real?Behind the scenes really have a great background to support them?

He snorted coldly: "Do you think I will tell your nonsense?"

"You will believe it sooner or later." After it finished speaking, it raised its head to the sky, and smiled suddenly: "Pretty little fox, let's talk about this today." Suddenly, huge raindrops have fallen.

The raindrops washed the cinnabar on Song's face, flowing into red water marks.At the same time, a blue smoke floated out of her body. Huang Jiulang scratched and stabbed it with his hands and knives to no avail, and watched it burrow into the ground.

He stood in the rain, feeling extremely bad.

Song woke up at this time, and saw her clothes were disheveled, a dead man not far away, and a handsome young man in the rain. She couldn't figure out what happened, but she was sure that she had killed someone again. She lifted her pants , fleeing for his life in the distance in the rainy night.

-

At this time in Lucheng, Meng Yuda was rolling dice in the gambling shop. After worshiping the Wutong God, he found that the fastest way to get money was to gamble. When he was lucky, one tael of silver could be turned into 20 taels, 20 taels can be converted into hundreds of taels, and he has never had a bad luck recently.

The flashes of lightning and rumbling thunder could not make these gamblers stop.

He continued to gamble with candles on, turning a deaf ear to the roar outside.

"Open—big! Hahaha, I won again!" Meng Yuda put all the silver coins in front of him into his arms. These silver coins shining in the candlelight are really the most beautiful things in the world.

I heard someone among the gamblers muttering: "I know, he worshiped the Wutong God."

"Such a god? Let's worship too, all of you."

After hearing this, Meng Yuda wondered if everyone would worship him, could he still get rich?Just when he was depressed, he suddenly heard some noises in his ears, and a very small voice said: "Can you hear me?" , I am the fifth youngest brother among the Wutongshen, your current luck is all brought to you by me, your luck is here today, go home first."

Meng Yuda thought for a while, believed what the person in his ear said, wrapped up the silver taels, bumped out of the crowd, and ran home in the torrential rain.

Suddenly, he heard humanity say in his ear again: "...you should look back, someone is following you out and trying to steal your money, if you don't believe me, look back."

He turned his head abruptly, and sure enough, he saw a black figure running behind him, chasing him, and he panicked: "What, what should I do?"

"You are standing on the bridge now, and the river under the bridge is flooded because of the rain. You can push him down, or you can't. Anyway, if you don't push him, if he catches up with you, he will push you down."

Seeing that the man was getting closer, Meng Yuda had no intention of slowing down at all, he must have come for him, trying to steal his silver, either he would die or I would die.Thinking of this, Meng Yuda took a deep breath, and when the man ran in front of him, he slammed the man under the bridge, fell into the rolling river, and rushed downstream. Struggling to get ashore, but the river was so big that he was swept away in a few strokes.

Meng Yuda said gratefully in his ear: "You saved my life. I will offer incense to you when I go back."

"Hehe." The person in the ear chuckled and said, "If you trust me sincerely, good things will happen in the future."

Meng Yuda thanked in a hurry.Back home, I lit a few more sticks of incense for Wutongshen. Now that he has money, he uses only good incense.When he moves to the newly bought big house in a few days, he will set up a big altar for the Wutong God.

He changed his rain-drenched clothes, and suddenly felt a little lonely. He had to change clothes by himself in the rain, and he didn't even have a caring person. Mother, I hope the gods can give me a caring person."

At this time, the voice in the ear laughed and said: "This is simple, which girl do you like?"

If it was before, Meng Yuda would not have dared to express his thoughts, but now he is protected by the Wutong God: "To be honest, it is Fan Shiniang, the daughter of our school who sacrifices wine... During the Shangyuan Festival, there was a After a one-time relationship, the beauty of the country is heavenly... Well, if I can be my wife, I will be willing to die."

"Dead? Hehehehe." The voice in the ear said: "It's easy, just follow what I say, and that Fan Shiniang will be yours."

Meng Yuda's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he repeatedly kowtowed to the Wutong God.

-

Zhao Hong is good at seeing the weather in the cloud. When he invited Wang Rui to the mansion yesterday, he said that there would be heavy rain in the evening. Sure enough, after Ertong came last night, it started to rain cats and dogs. It rained for a whole night. The ground was scoured clean.

The rain was over and the sun was shining brightly. Wang Rui walked out of the room and stretched comfortably.Then the first thing was to ask the maid for water. He thought it might be the reason why he had turned into yellow mud. He was thirsty all the time and his eyes were dry. Last night, he drank all the pot of tea that was placed on the tea table in the guest room. The light is gone, just like that, I still feel dry mouth and slightly astringent eyes when I wake up in the morning.

After he drank a large pot of water, he felt better. He was about to turn into a buffalo, but the buffalo didn't drink any water, so he just soaked in the water. He hoped that his body was short of water for a while, and he would be fine after a while.

He went to find He Yunyi, and after knocking on the door, he saw He Yunyi playing with the monster-catching bag he used last night. When he saw Wang Rui, he frowned and said, "If I knew I couldn't kill them, I shouldn't have used the monster-catching bag." The bag is dirty again, and it’s a hassle to wash it.”

Wang Rui walked over to take a look, and saw a puddle of dirty blood at the bottom of the monster-catching bag. Presumably, the collected monsters last night were replaced with pus and blood: "What do you mean 'if I knew they couldn't kill them, I wouldn't need the monster-catching bag', Aren't they dead?"

"Last night, I saw you carefree. I didn't tell you that these two pus-blooded monsters were just the hosts of the Wutong God. Their bodies turned into smoke and ran away. I chased them last night, but they didn't die." Catch up." He Yun said together: "The last time the demon-catching bag was borrowed by Junior Brother Yan, it was dirty when I came back. I took a lot of effort to clean it, but I didn't expect it to be dirty again so soon."

It turned out that what he wanted after chasing Yan Chixia back then was this monster-catching bag, it was indeed a treasure, and it directly collected the monsters overnight and turned them into dirty blood, no wonder he was such a treasure, he had to ask his junior brother to return it: "Can this only be used once? What will happen if you don't wash it?"

"Smell." He Yunyi handed the monster bag under his nose, and he immediately smelled a strong stench and almost vomited, so he quickly turned his face away: "Then wash it, it won't be impossible to wash it .”

"It has to be washed in a pool where dragons live. I don't know which waters near here have dragons."

Wang Rui really wanted to see the dragon, but it was a pity that He Yun said: "You stay here now, I will go to find the waters with live dragons nearby, and I will come back to you after washing the monster bag."

"I want to go too...to meet the dragon or something." As soon as he finished speaking, his right eye started to twitch again. The last time his eye twitched, he was ashamed, but this time he jumped again, and he had to be careful: "I still don't I'm going to wait here for your return."

"Well, you wait here, I'll go and come back by myself." As soon as He Yun finished speaking, he handed him the small mirror in his sleeve from yesterday: "If any more monsters come to make trouble, you can hang this Get up, it will not dare to approach you, then hold on, and wait for me to come back."

Wang Rui had a sense of steadfastness. When I came back to support you or something, I felt touched when I heard it, so he took it with both hands and nodded heavily: "Okay."

As soon as He Yun picked up the monster bag and went out, Wang Rui opened the window and took a look, and found that he was standing on the porch, looking back at him.

The four eyes met, feeling a little awkward for some reason, He Yunyi felt that he should say something: "...then, I'm leaving."

Wang Rui pondered for a while and said, "Uh... go early and come back early..."

"...Okay." After finishing speaking, He Yun turned around and disappeared.

At this time, Zhao Hong walked in tiptoe, turned his head and said: "Ah, Daoist He is indeed a god-man, and he knows the invisibility method. I was about to say hello to him, but he disappeared." , sat down to apologize to Wang Rui and said with a smile: "We heard those two monsters roaring last night. I don't know the result of the battle? I think the Taoist priest and son are unscathed. Those two monsters must be dead."

"Turned into a bag of monsters."

Zhao Hong immediately clapped his hands and cheered: "Well, well, I know these two guys will die." But after a while, his face became serious again: "There are only two of them left, I'm afraid they have to come to seek revenge."

"It depends on your luck. It's good that they came tonight. If they don't come, we can't live here forever and wait for them to take revenge."

Zhao Hong was caught in the dilemma of not only wishing Wutongshen to stop harassing them, but also hoping that they would come to harass them soon.

At this moment, the servant girl came to report: "There is a man outside who calls himself Niu Ziliang and wants to see Young Master Wang."

Wang Rui murmured, how did Niu Ziliang find this place: "He was looking for me, take me there." Three steps in parallel, two steps followed the maid to the front hall of Zhao's house, and saw his housekeeper standing in the living room, met him , "Niu Ziliang" let out a long breath: "You are really fine..."

Wang Rui thought to himself, Lao Niu, your tone is quite casual, as if we are friends, you don't usually talk like this.

"Niu Ziliang" seemed to have noticed it too, and quickly changed his words: "Master, it's great to see that you're fine, we're all worried to death."

"You go to the Fan's house to look for me. What did the Fan's family say? Said that I have turned into yellow mud?"

"That's not true. It's just stopping us from seeing you. I guess something went wrong. There was a lot of trouble in Fan's house. It is said that Master Fan fainted from fright."

Wang Rui thought the old man deserved it: "By the way, how do you know I'm here?"

"Ah... a little boy who herds cattle saw you and Daoist He together with Yuanwai Zhao here... so I came here." "Niu Ziliang" hesitated for a moment, but still asked: "Master He Is it here too?"

"Oh, he went out to do some errands. I don't know when he will be back."

"Niu Ziliang" was very happy when he heard this: "It's good to see that you are fine. I'll go back to the inn first, and I'll wait for you to come back." Then he turned around and left. Wang Rui hurriedly got up and called him: "Why are you in a hurry , just came and left?" But after thinking about it, it was useless for him to stay, so he just left if he wanted to, so he didn't continue to stop him, and let the housekeeper go.

"Niu Ziliang" walked out of Zhao's house, came to a remote place, and transformed into Huang Jiulang's appearance again. Since He Yunyi was not there, there was no need to use Niu Ziliang's identity to disguise.

Wang Rui just returned to the room, and heard the servant girl come to report again: "There is a young man who claims to be surnamed Huang and wants to see you."

Huang Jiulang?This time, Wang Rui got up immediately and ran to the front hall in a hurry. Sure enough, he saw Huang Jiulang standing in the living room. He said in surprise, "How do you know I'm here? You, how did you get here?"

Huang Jiulang saw that Wang Rui was so happy to see him, and the haze of last night's unhappiness was swept away, and he said with a smile: "It just so happens that my relative's hometown is in Lucheng, and I know a person named Feng Sanniang, and Feng Sanniang is also a close friend of Fan Shiniang's boudoir. I heard what happened to you from Sanniang, so I followed Niu Ziliang all the way here. You are really a prankster, and everyone in the Fan family thought you had become Yellow mud, if I hadn't followed Niu Ziliang carefully, I would have been deceived by you, and I really thought you were dead."

Wang Rui said embarrassingly: "I made you worry. I really didn't expect you to come to Lucheng. I let you run into this matter. My original intention was to scare Fan Honghai. Who told him to feed me Tuhua rabbit? The legs turned into yellow mud and scared me."

"I heard from Feng Sanniang about this, the Fan family deserves it." Huang Jiulang said with lingering fear, "But I came to the Fan's house by chance and saw you turned into a puddle of mud, it really scared me."

"What are you doing at Fan's house? Could it be a blind date?" Now Fan Honghai is a madman marrying his daughter in his eyes.

Seeing him grinning in disgust, Huang Jiulang smiled lightly and shook his head.

"Fortunately not. I'm really afraid that you will fall into the pit too. You will be forced to bridal chamber because you will be unable to move your legs after eating the rabbit. Miss Fan looks pretty good, and her parents are really unbearable." He could think of, If he really married Miss Fan, Fan Honghai would definitely watch him study all the time.

Huang Jiulang comforted him: "You are a good person, and you will have a good marriage sooner or later."

Because He Yunyi was not at Zhao's house, Huang Jiulang got along with Wang Rui without any worries, and stayed for a meal at noon.

During the dinner, Wang Rui talked about the matter of the Wutong God last night. Huang Jiulang sorted out the ins and outs of the matter. The brown and blue smoke he saw yesterday came from the Zhao family seeking revenge and was kicked out by He Yunyi. As a result, this thing continued to do evil on the road and was bumped into by him.

Huang Jiulang's indescribable feeling in his heart, once He Yun got involved, it was good, and he had more strength to deal with Wutongshen.But they are all dealing with Wutongshen. One day, Wang Rui accidentally discovered that he was one of the foxes dealing with Wutongshen.

"Do you know the Wutongshen?"

Huang Jiulang shook his head: "I don't know." Judging from Wang Rui's words, He Yunyi didn't seem to understand the origin of Wutongshen.

It seems that we can only go to the Raksha Demon and Ghost Market to inquire about the news, that place is the most well-informed, and maybe we can gain something.

Seeing that Huang Jiulang didn't seem to be interested in Wutongshen, Wang Rui stopped talking about them as a group of spoilers, and started talking about the Tuhua rabbit and other anecdotes, including how he felt when the river stopped flowing and his legs turned into yellow mud.

Huang Jiulang looked at Wang Rui silently, thinking that Wang Rui was not only a good person, but also a good person to get along with. He never felt any pressure when he was with him. It means so much to him.

Wang Rui found that Huang Jiulang looked at him strangely, with a thousand words of affection, but he was used to it, and said calmly: "When I finish playing tricks on Fan Honghai, I will return to Lucheng in two or three days. You Stay too, I happen to introduce a powerful person to you."

Who is the powerful person? Needless to say, Huang Jiulang avoided it: "...it's getting late today, I have to go back to the city. I've been out for a day, and my family must be looking for me." Get up and go.

Wang Rui couldn't keep him, and sent him out: "Where do you live in Lucheng? I'll look for you when I go back, let's go to Caozhou to play together."

"...I may go home tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. After all, my relatives have safely escorted me to Lucheng. You can go to Caozhou to do business with peace of mind. It won't be too late for us to return to Yangxin."

The implication is that if we leave today, we have to go home to see each other. Wang Rui was a little bit reluctant to part with Huang Jiulang, and repeatedly persuaded him to go to Caozhou together, but Huang Jiulang was unmoved, so he had no choice but to send him to the door. Watch him go all the way.

Wang Rui was about to enter the door after seeing off the talents, and saw the clouds in the sky changing rapidly, gathering towards the direction where Huang Jiulang, the village owner, was leaving. The dark clouds rolled, matching the unspeakable weirdness of the setting sun.

He immediately picked up the two bamboo umbrellas at the door, and ran out to chase Huang Jiulang in a few steps. In this weather, it seemed that it was going to rain, so he had to be stopped.

He chased in the direction where Huang Jiulang left. After chasing for a while, he vaguely saw Huang Jiulang's back in front of him, but when he wanted to see more clearly, he found that the figure had disappeared, and the surrounding sky At this time, it quickly dimmed, and the fog that came from nowhere spread overwhelmingly.

As soon as Wang Rui turned his head, he had already lost the way he came here. He quickly threw away his umbrella and ran a few steps with all his strength, trying to chase after the figure of Huang Jiulang he saw just now.

Suddenly, the eyes suddenly opened up, and there was a bustling bright light, and the front was crowded with people, bustling and constantly coming and going.

He froze on the spot, his eyes rolled to the left, he was a big man with a height of two feet, and then to the right, he walked over to a short black man with a height of three inches.

Looking at the sky again, there is no moon and no clouds, as if you are under a black and blue curtain.

Knowing that I had stumbled into a strange place by mistake, I turned around as if nothing had happened, and was about to go back, but only then did I realize that the way I came here had long since disappeared. In front of me, not far away was a wide river. There were boats docked, and people came down from the inside, rushing to the brightly lit place.

"Everyone is going to the market, how do you go out?" A woman's seductive voice sounded above her head.

When Wang Rui looked up, he saw that the woman looked normal at first glance, but the pupils of her eyes had only a vertical line like a cat's eye at noon. He smiled weakly: "It's my first time, I'm not familiar with it."

At this time, a large ship came to the shore, and dozens of people rushed down, yelling at each other and coming towards Wang Rui, squeezing him into the crowd.

"Don't squeeze, let me go out... Oh, I can't breathe... Don't squeeze..."

"You scholar, everyone goes in, but you want to go out, if you don't squeeze, who will you squeeze?" A loud voice came from above his head, and said dissatisfied.

Wang Rui didn't dare to raise his head at all, judging from his intuition that the owner of the voice must be at least one foot tall, and he was new to a certain place, so he didn't want to make eye contact with the local strong men.Avoid the tragedy of "what are you looking at".

But as the strong man said, he couldn't squeeze through the mainstream by himself, and the struggle was futile, so he was coerced into the market.

The market was crowded with crowds, and the shoppers looked more or less inhumanly when they took a closer look. Wang Rui almost stepped on the tail of the person in front of him, which proved that he was crying secretly, thinking that he was finished, and he probably went to some ghost market. up.

At this time, I heard a chubby man beside him complaining: "This Raksha Demon Fair is so famous, let alone make it a bigger place, it is always so crowded every time I come here."

Another fat man who was walking with him said: "That's not bad. Last time I came late, I didn't come in. If I'm late, the gatekeepers should limit the number of visitors."

Wang Rui lowered his head and raised his forehead. The Raksha Demon Fair does not sound like a place where human beings should come.

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