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"": "Fourth Master Gray's rat eyes darted wildly,
But even though Luo Bin knew something was wrong with Fourth Master Gray, a Gray Immortal was not human. Luo Bin could read human faces, not rat faces. With Fourth Master Gray playing dumb on top of that, he had no way of figuring out what had gone wrong.
Still, whatever the problem was, how much trouble could a single Gray Immortal cause?
That Zhu Youming fellow would probably suffer a bit of bad luck.
After all, with Fourth Master Gray possessing him, he was the "medium" through which the rat acted.
Luo Bin withdrew his gaze and headed downstairs.
Fourth Master Gray swished his tail hard, his eyes darting even more wildly.
Soft thuds sounded as the Black-Gold Toad hopped downstairs after Luo Bin.
Luo Bin paused beside the table for about a second, but did not pick up the pen and paper.
Suppressing a dead person was easy. He could do it without breaking a sweat. Dealing with the aftermath was another matter.
This dead man had clearly only just died. Had he been alive or dead when he left home? If he had walked out with a breath still in him and collapsed outside Luo Bin's shop, it would become trouble he could never shake off. Even if he was already thoroughly dead, suppressing him here would still leave Luo Bin unable to explain himself.
So Luo Bin went straight to the entrance and opened the door.
The old man stared fixedly at Luo Bin, opening his mouth to reveal sparse, yellowed teeth.
"The hospital said I could live at least another two years. If I was lucky, with surgery and chemotherapy, I could live three to five years, maybe even longer."
"My son, daughter-in-law,