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When his hand was about to touch Ye Hixian, Ye Hixian's tightly shut eyes suddenly opened. A flash of killing intent crossed her cold and sharp beautiful eyes.,Stepping out of the dilapidated temple, Ye Feiran cautiously surveyed the surroundings. A quick search of her memory revealed that this was Kyoto's most notorious ghost street on the outskirts of the city.,She didn't know that a four-leaf clover, no taller than her thumb, was bouncing along after her silently.。