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"": "A Yin-Yang Practitioner had a special sensitivity to Deadly Traps. Earlier, Xu Lu had clearly been about to enter that large house, only to stop at the crucial moment. That was why he had avoided a terrible danger.
Sixteen Observers wearing the human skin of people from the Lower Nine Streams could absolutely have killed him at close range!
A sudden chill ran through Xu Lu. Without further hesitation, he stepped forward.
In a moment, everyone had entered the opening.
The passage did not plunge straight down. Instead, a flight of steps sloped into the ground.
It only widened a little about three or four meters in.
Luo Bin stood there, with the four practitioners, Pan Deng, Lu Guo, and Zhan Qing slightly behind him.
People continued streaming down the passage behind them. Their expressions were cold and stern, their eyes filled with suspicion and murderous intent.
A dense swarm of Gu Worms crawled out over Luo Bin's body, forming a barrier.
"What the hell?"
"Witch Bugs? Or Gu?"
Some of them whispered among themselves.
Xu Lu and Bai Xian stopped beside Luo Bin.
Luo Bin was still studying the walls. This Cave had not simply been dug out of the ground. Its walls were lined with the same stone used outside.
He still remembered what You Yang had told him. The Group Dwellings were built from different materials and bore Talisman Inscriptions. Evil Spirits would not approach them, and Blackblood Vine would not spread over them. Only Observers could enter.
The way the Group Dwellings were constructed also offered protection against Observers, setting aside places where people could catch their breath and live.
"What have you been hiding from?" Luo Bin asked bluntly.
The four practitioners' expressions tightened slightly. Everyone behind them looked grave.