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Uncle Three also stopped his movements. In this short while, the pit they had just dug was already filled with water.,Outside, it was a chaotic scene with turmoil and unfamiliar dynasties. At night, some wandering swordsmen would come and go, always at risk of losing their heads. To survive and have a full meal, he sought refuge with his uncle in the city, living a life envied by villagers. He started digging graves to bury corpses from that time on, continuing for three years.,If poisoned, constricting the blood vessels could give Chen Luo a chance to lose an arm instead of dying directly.。