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She wrinkled her nose. The air was thick with the stench of blood.,Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew by. Yè Hí Rǎn twitched her nose, a hint of joy appearing in her heart. She took a step and entered the ghost house on the east side of Ghost Street.,Meanwhile, clover had quietly wound itself around Ye Hisui's black hair at her back. The four leaves swayed continuously, hinting at excitement.。