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“You blame me for not blocking that selection card, right? That's fine... that's all fine, go ahead and blame me if you want. Anyway, you've never hesitated to throw a tantrum when you were mad at me." He softly deliberated with the corpse: "Ge will smash this damn place for you and take you home, and then you'll come visit me in a dream, okay?”
― Priest, 太岁 [Tài Suì]

“Xi Ping gathered the remainder of his weak spiritual sense in his eyes and at a glance picked out a smooth stone from the pile. There was writing on it.

"Oh!" His guides also went over to observe.
"What kind of writing is that?"

It was Wan writing.

The familiar handwriting on it said: I was here.”
― Priest, 太岁 [Tài Suì]

“Now, he had at last seen himself: a ghost tied to the hidden bones, fooling himself and others, laboring under the mistaken belief that he still belonged to the land of the living.”
― Priest, 太岁 [Tài Suì]

“He was bound by many cares like a spiderweb, making life intolerable but death impossible.”
― Priest, 太岁 [Tài Suì]