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"": "Very soon, Zhang Ze's little eyes brightened slightly.
The door opened a little wider. With a click, Zhang Ze pulled the light switch.
In that instant, Fourth Master Gray darted off the table and hid himself.
Of course, the black-gold toad did not move.
As long as it stayed still and made no sound, it looked just like an inanimate object.
"Lots of people came to the shop this afternoon, but you never opened the door. They came to our house to ask about you."
Zhang Ze walked toward the table.
Luo Bin remained silent.
"Master? Are you unhappy?"
Confusion filled not only Zhang Ze's little face, but also his voice.
"Did something happen that even you can't resolve?"
Zhang Ze stopped in front of the table.
Luo Bin did not answer.
His thoughts remained tangled.
Although everything made sense, that feeling of something stuck in his throat remained.
In fact, that was not all.
Events had unfolded far too quickly, throwing many things into disarray.
For instance, just before the Death-Prison Yama Ghost appeared, he had gained a faint new insight. He had pointed at the sky and challenged it, and then a tree in the street had been struck by lightning.
After that, a desperate battle had broken out, only for the Death-Prison Yama Ghost to escape in the end.
The karmic burden had been taken back. He had made the right decision in this matter, and there had been nothing wrong with his actions.
Yet the hidden danger still remained.
The Death-Prison Yama Ghost would certainly kill people.
In theory, he should not dwell on it or interfere any further, but he could not overcome those feelings.
That was the first issue.
The second was how distant emergence from darkness now seemed.