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Ouyang Rong squatted on the edge of a lotus stone platform, his dry lips muttering. His eyes were fixed on the golden lotus lantern in his hand, carefully tightening the knot.,But as soon as he pulled, he slid back out of the hole.,His cell phone and down jacket were gone, nowhere to be found in the underground palace. In their place was a strange white tunic.。