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After the rain stopped, a few strong men from the village were organized to dig up the body. The person had already passed away, and Lin Daya's father still held the rope of the ox tightly in his hand.,In the original owner's memory, there seemed to be no concept of bathing at all. His hair was all stuck together, a mess of tangled strands. Had he not washed it for years At the thought of being covered in lice, Lin Xi shuddered and wished she could just rip her entire head off.,The starting point given by the almighty transmigrator is so low, at least give him some cheat abilities, otherwise, how can he survive in this world.。