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... a local from Funiu, but an entrepreneur from Baiyue, introduced by Daoist Qing Xiaozi from Luofu Mountain.

People from Baiyue are rather superstitious about ghosts, feng shui, yin-yang, and such. For small matters, they usually look for local solutions, but when it comes to "Northerners," they care about reputation.

Places like Maoshan, Wudang, and Dragon Phoenix Mountain are more trusted by the people from Baiyue, but Luohua... hardly has any appeal.

However, Daoist Qin ...

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