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Behind stood the Ghost Gate, where any specter could be dragged out. All it took was to force the great snake out of its physical form.,He cast a slight glance at Zhang Fatty, who was raving mad.,I set up a purification altar on the first floor of this underground building, cleansing the centuries-old resentment and blood qi that permeated it. However, Zheng Daochang's hidden barrier on the second floor seemed to remain unaffected. The entire structure still held a strange and secretive aura.。