"": 200, "": "", "": "This was an old, familiar issue. Luo Bin had always felt that if something concerned him, nobody else could do it properly unless he did it himself.
Without realizing it, he had assumed Mo Qian was the same sort of person. In reality, he wasn't. Mo Qian had his own abilities.
Leaving Gu Yiren in the room on the right, Luo Bin closed its door. Then he shut the front door of the Coffin House and waited silently.
Judging by the past few days, Luo Feng and Gu Ya would appear before long.
At last, all distracting thoughts left his mind, and Luo Bin waited quietly.
The sky went completely dark.
Mo Qian emerged from the passage.
The moon hung high in the night sky like an eyeball without a pupil, watching everything below with cold indifference.
"Phew..."
Mo Qian let out a heavy breath and scanned the area around Grassland.
He remained alert to even the slightest disturbance.
There were no demons nearby.
He set off, hurrying back toward town.
Something was wrong with Yuan Yinxin!
He had to tell Luo Bin and Shang Liuli as soon as possible!
Both of them trusted Yuan Yinxin!
He moved swiftly, remaining even more vigilant for evil spirits.
Only when the far end of town came into view did Mo Qian finally slow down.
His expression and movements turned wooden as he tried to look exactly like the town's evil spirits.
At last, Mo Qian entered the town.
Through cracks in the doors and windows of several houses, he could see candlelight.
Mo Qian's thoughts raced. He could actually enter one of those houses.
That would keep him safe tonight.
But Mo Qian was impatient.
He always had been. Luo Bin had advised