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Chen Lao San's face changed, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed Chen Luo's wrist, his other hand quickly took out a red rope and strangled his blood vessels.,“Is this the content of the brainwave records left behind by that wandering swordsman In other words, can I read the brainwaves of the dead”,After spitting, Chen Luo looked at the pottery pot in his hand, his face full of doubt.。