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At the Mountain of Yearning, a spirit with a twisted, ugly face stood before a massive, tomb-like boulder, gazing into the silent, surging expanse of the Yellow Springs beyond.
No one knew how long he had been standing there.
Like the other spirits around him, perhaps he once had a life worth remembering. But now, the oppressive gloom of the Underworld had crushed all remnants of who he used to be, leaving behind little more than a hollow shell.
Just then, a flying palanquin tore through the air and descended in the distance.
Suspended above it were the strange beasts that pulled it, a boar and a serpent.
A corner of the palanquin’s curtain lifted, revealing a breathtakingly beautiful woman, her expression cold and remote, gazing out with an air of detached curiosity.
Then the front curtain swept open,...
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