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When they reached the back and the fierce corpse sat A-Yuan in front of the broken carts, he remembered that there had been six corpses when they arrived in the cave. After his nap, he had only seen two. He was sure of that because he had been learning to count over fifty and liked to practice every chance he had and counted everything that seemed worth counting.

“Where are the other fierce corpses?” he asked, looking around, expecting to see figures and shadows looming around beyond the reach of the light from the fire. Wei Wuxian liked to do that kind of thing. He said it provided atmosphere.