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All that happened was his face slowly turned purple, and he became increasingly hazy, though he remained suspended in mid-air, still swinging the little demon on the swing. His eyelids grew heavier and heavier.,Though it was clearly village gossip, they didn't seem to be avoiding him, the person involved.,Lin Zhaoran watched the fading figure, his face etched with a mixture of helplessness and resignation.。