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"": "After two ragged breaths, Luo Bin used Rewind.
The scene before him showed everything he had seen after lying down, before closing his eyes.
Once he closed his eyes, everything went dark. He could see nothing.
Rewind ended. Luo Bin instinctively pressed a hand to his chest, still feeling waves of indescribable discomfort.
His vision returned to normal. The room remained empty.
A little sweat beaded on his forehead, and Luo Bin wiped it away.
He had used Rewind and confirmed that he had seen nothing. Was it simply because strange, dangerous things happened wherever he went, and that instinct had followed him to Four-Rules Mountain, giving him a nightmare?
He exhaled another stale breath and briefly closed his eyes. A few seconds later, he recovered his composure.
"Miao Zi."
He called out.
Although he could confirm that it had been a brief, bizarre dream, Luo Bin still intended to have Miao Zi stand at his bedside. Uncomfortable as that might be, it would give him another kind of reassurance.
Footsteps approached from a distance and reached the door.
Then they stopped.
The door did not open.
"Come in," Luo Bin called again.
The door creaked open.
The figure who strode inside was unmistakably a purple-robed Daoist!
His face was skin and bones, his eyes sunken, his dehydrated lips so thin that his teeth showed through.
Strangely, that corpse-like face actually wore a faint smile.
Luo Bin's scalp instantly prickled, and every hair on his body stood on end!
He abruptly rolled out of bed.
He formed a seal and uttered a tone, trying to command the Black-Gold Toad to suppress this Dao Corpse!
Goosebumps covered him. This was far too eerie...
Rewind had shown him nothing, yet the thing really existed-and had pushed the