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"": "Of course, Luo Bin was not simply insisting that the Living Buddha had to be good and entirely beyond reproach.
Based on Lama Agong's account, however, someone who could build a monastery to that scale and gather so many believers could hardly be an utterly irredeemable villain.
He did not know the details of how the Living Buddha had "appeared," so he reserved judgment.
By comparison, even someone with a problematic Yin Spirit Projection like White Oak would not go on a killing spree, slaughtering innocents at random.
His thoughts settled in an instant, and Luo Bin thanked the owner.
Miao Tu had already come over to his side and listened to everything the owner said. He stood respectfully beside Luo Bin.
"If anything interesting has happened in town or nearby, please tell me about it later."
Luo Bin smiled after speaking, then headed back to his lodgings.
Miao Tu followed him.
Once they entered the courtyard, Miao Tu closed the gate.
"Where's the copper bead?" Luo Bin drew a deep breath, his expression solemn.
Miao Tu took out a copper bead and handed it to Luo Bin.
The moment Luo Bin took it, his expression changed slightly.
Before use, the bead was cool to the touch and had a little weight to it. Once it held a soul, it became noticeably heavier.
Yet this copper bead felt almost weightless, like a thin sheet of copper.
There were no cracks in the bead itself, nothing to suggest a soul had been released from it. But something was definitely wrong.
Huang Bing's soul was not inside!
"Did someone from Gui Market tamper with the body?"
Luo Bin's face turned cold and grim.
"Well..." Miao Tu said awkwardly, "I'm not sure. Anyway, the body wasn't in the