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"": "The Tomb Guardian and the Gu Corpse slipped into the dark Miao Village.
Luo Bin soon ran to the front of the village.
The stilt houses stood in dense clusters. Their windows were pitch-black, with shutters creaking back and forth or curtains streaming out on the wind, fluttering endlessly.
He moved quickly, never stopping.
The Chief Seat Deity did not take over his body again and remained utterly silent.
Suddenly, Luo Bin sensed that the Five Immortals had relaxed. His flesh no longer stung so badly.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" Fourth Master Gray was saying, "That thing behind us stopped chasing. But just now, I saw him holding that old bastard's head and looking at it."
Luo Bin's eyelid twitched, and a chill ran through him. Suddenly, his steps faltered. The Thread Gu's control vanished, and his body returned to normal.
Up ahead, the Tomb Guardian stopped, and the Gu Corpse slowly rose from the ground.
Luo Bin let out a heavy breath. Without hesitation, he walked forward.
The Tomb Guardian and the Gu Corpse continued leading the way.
They moved much more slowly now, while Luo Bin studied the surrounding buildings.
There were more than just stilt houses. Occasionally, he saw buildings identical to those in Thousand Miao Village, with their lower halves suspended above the ground and their upper halves resembling ordinary courtyard homes.
This place was practically another Thousand Miao Village!
Was anyone here?
The question suddenly popped into Luo Bin's head.
Then he scoffed at himself.
What was he thinking?
Primordial Calculation had sealed this place for so many years. There were so many Tomb-Guarding Yong at the exit, and even a Corpse-Liberation Immortal. How could there possibly be anyone here?
After another long walk, a building raised five or six meters