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“Neigh!”
A moment later, Ye Qing heard a whinny from the distance. The black fog stirred ominously.
With a thought, Ye Qing turned his pupils black and white. They rotated slowly like a black fish and a white fish chasing each other’s tail.
“Yin Yang Spell Eyes”
The Yin Yang Spell Eyes could split yin and yang, dispel illusions, and identify truths. It allowed him to finally pierce through the black fog that had obfuscated his senses completely until this point.
Ye Qing saw a horse carriage. At first glance, it was a perfectly ordinary, wood-made carriage, one that had not aged gracefully throughout the years. The carriage was missing bits and pieces, the paint was gone here and there, and the curtains looked dry and yellow.
The horses pulling the carriage were old, thin,...
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