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Chen Luo learned it and remembered it well. He didn't know why his third uncle asked him to do this, but there must be a reason. Every line has its own wisdom. Chen Luo didn't feel like he had crossed over. The knowledge in his head was more practical than the experience accumulated by several generations of others.,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.,Soon, the words above began to change. A strange frequency entered his brain, as if he had been connected to an external device. The next second, a series of fragmented words appeared in his mind.。