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"": "The vast crowd soon drew near. Every one of them was an evil spirit, swarming in like locusts.
Even Luo Bin felt waves of suffocation wash over him.
There were more than ten times as many evil spirits as there had been during the day, and their rotten stench rose to the sky.
The evil spirits stopped around the little house and stared blankly at it, but none stepped forward to open the door.
Were the rules for evil spirits different here, too?
Without an oil lamp inside, they wouldn't come forward and push the door open?
As Luo Bin pondered this, his throat began to itch. Soon it was dry and burning, and no amount of swallowing brought him any relief.
Luo Bin quickly felt around his body.
He had long since consumed all the lamp oil from Cabinet Mountain Town, and he had used up Gu Yiren's Blood Packs dealing with those evil spirits earlier...
Finally, Luo Bin abandoned all hope of getting lucky. He really couldn't find even a single Oil Pouch on him.
His breathing grew increasingly rapid. He wanted to enter the night, yet an indescribable dread gripped him. It wasn't simply because of the evil spirits outside. Rather... Luo Bin instinctively sensed a danger lurking beyond the house, secretly watching him from the darkness!
If he went out in this state, he would die!
He staggered backward a few steps, reached the other side of the little house, and sat down against the wall.
Luo Bin tipped his head back against the wall and looked up at the roof.
Pitch-black. He couldn't see a thing.
The house was far too dark. Only a thin, exceedingly faint line of light seeped through the gap in the door. He truly couldn't