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"": "The Three Miao controlled gu, so insects could be creatures Luo Bin felt close to.
Except for the three corpse worms.
What were these insects crawling out of Kong An?
They were neither green, white, nor blood-red.
Could they be the insects that had previously lived inside Bai Guanli, capable of suppressing the three corpse worms and even transforming someone into an entirely different person?
Luo Bin was distracted for only an instant before continuing to hurry toward the exit of the Old Temple.
Blood kept spilling from Bai Guanli's mouth as he walked. His aura had not actually weakened all that much, but even with one enhancement piled on another, it still fell short of Kong An's.
Kong An had suffered such a devastating setback entirely because of that talisman.
The unseen links of cause and effect were truly terrifying.
Every cause had its consequence. Kong An had plucked the fruit of Divine Firmament Mountain and planted a new cause, so he had suffered heavenly lightning.
Practitioners were right to abide by cause and effect.
Without realizing it, Luo Bin gained a deeper understanding of the Yin-Yang Arts, along with greater reverence for those two words: cause and effect.
The sunlight was blinding, constantly dispersing the dark resentment within the Old Temple.
Yet those negative energies seemed to have taken root here. Darkness lingered inside the halls and beneath the temple walls, beyond even the sunlight's power to dispel.
Would these energies disperse once Kong An died?
No. One reason they lingered here was that the wronged souls had not departed.
This place needed to be cleansed, and those pitiful, trapped people freed, before true peace could return.
Before long, Luo Bin and Bai Guanli ran out of the Old Temple.
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