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"": "Luo Bin slept comfortably that night.
When he woke early the next morning, the first thing he did was not rewind his memories to study the inheritance, but leave the Su home and walk as briskly as he could along the village road.
His body had to recover, and he needed to keep up a moderate amount of exercise.
By the time he returned to the Su family's courtyard, Su Su had finished making breakfast.
Her father had already started drinking first thing in the morning, and his face was clouded with worry.
Luo Bin frowned slightly, his heart sinking.
Both Su Jian and Su Su had developed several lines between their brows, including a sharp vertical crease that cut straight through!
According to primordial calculation, numerous lines cutting through the space between the brows foretold calamity descending from above!
Again and again-was someone determined not to leave them alone?
For a moment, Luo Bin hesitated.
Given his current condition, getting involved in trouble was hardly a good choice.
But the Su father and daughter were only ordinary people.
Even setting aside the matter of the grave, that heart-piercing fiendish aura outside their door could only have been arranged by someone who knew the craft.
Even if someone with malicious intentions had hired a practitioner to arrange it, once it was broken, that practitioner might not be willing to set another trap. They would have to consider the possibility of facing an opponent.
Yet another ominous sign had appeared after the heart-piercing fiendish aura.
That meant this was not someone hiring a practitioner to set a trap. The person targeting the Su father and daughter was the practitioner himself!
Someone versed in yin-yang and feng shui trying to murder ordinary people was no different from