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sure to win. However, things were going downhill as they heard a scream and a beeline of phantoms,
ghosts, vampires, whatever you could name it swarmed out as if they were bees. Convulsing in horror,
Xuanzang could not help but to stand aside, but when he remembered that his friends were the most
important. With their mighty power that they launched a counter attack and that halted the eternal battle.
But at least they had seized some of the ghost’s treasure. They sold it and got some money. Soon,
Xuanzang was planning his last journey of India.
A few months later, they arrived at India’s capital, New Delia. There Xuanzang started up his
company-Xuanzang investment and charity company. Their aim was to help the poor with their life and
money matters while investing with different properties. In a matter of time they were the world-
renowned company that stood the best around the globe. In the meantime, Xuanzang was thinking about
home. Instead of choosing to invest the alluring monster- money, he decided to return home.
Different emotions were adversely affecting Xuanzang‘s heart. He still remembered the familiar sightings
around his home. His company was doing well, but he just wanted to thank his friends for their hard work.
As he turned his head around he saw his friends standing aside, and they could not help but smile at each
other.