The dot was falling faster and faster, growing larger and larger, until finally...,The wooden statue of a deity in the Taoist temple was long gone, likely burned by beggars for fuel. But beneath the altar lay a child beggar, barely alive, motionless, perhaps counting down the days until his death - this was the reason the beggar had hesitated before.,After a long silence, the black token finally emitted a powerful voice, "Two clear."。