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Death, this is not because of his low mental fortitude, but because he is truly dying. A strong rope tightly binds around his neck.,This place was strange, it was an old dilapidated hut. There were no decent houses around, and there were some pottery jars in the corner. However, a rather unremarkable bowl caught his eye - it looked exactly like a Ming Dynasty bowl.,During the Jiajing reign of the Ming Dynasty, year thirty-six, this was a good era.。