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"": "But Zhang Baijiao could not put his finger on what was wrong.
Yuan Yinxin's expressions were a little exaggerated, but that seemed to be all they were-exaggerated.
After all, Yuan Yinxin was dealing with the Manager.
In that instant, realization struck Zhang Baijiao, and he understood why he had felt that unsettling chill.
Even if Yuan Yinxin's face had twisted hideously, his veins bulging, Zhang Baijiao would not have thought it excessive.
Because his opponent was the Manager!
Because Yuan Yinxin had lost to him before!
Yet now, Yuan Yinxin looked as though he had everything under control.
As though the Manager were already caught within his "game"!
Shivering again, Zhang Baijiao faintly heard a sound, as though someone were calling his name.
He looked up and immediately spotted a dim, ghastly figure outside the Medicine Shop.
Who was outside?
In the middle of the night, weren't they afraid of evil spirits?!
Zhang Baijiao started toward the door.
Yuan Yinxin suddenly spoke. "Old Zhang, no one will be outside tonight. Anything outside will be an evil spirit. Be careful."
"The evil spirits are changing."
"Didn't that dear disciple of mine tell you? When the oil lamps kept the evil spirits in Cabinet Mountain Village outside at night, they learned to beguile and deceive."
The Medicine Shop was only so big. Zhang Baijiao had already stopped before the door.
Through the crack, he immediately saw who stood outside!
His skin was rough, as though scorched by fire, or afflicted with some strange skin disease.
In that instant, Zhang Baijiao's scalp prickled violently!
The person standing outside was actually Mo Qian!
Mo Qian was dead!
Though he had not seen it himself, he knew Mo Qian had not merely died-he had been clawed down to a skeleton!