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From the hem of his sleeves, an inky garment that shimmered faintly with silver light, a chain trailed. Jiang Qiyun stood before the gate of hell, eyes lowered as he stared at me.,Zhang Fatzi trembled all over and looked at me warily.,Jiang Qiyun pulled him off Bai Wu Chang's body, holding him in one hand and asking, "Was it fun"。