The sun was shining brightly today, and the weather was much warmer than the past few days.
When the monk entered the courtyard, he saw two children eating under a big tree with only a few yellow leaves left.
When they saw him enter, they hurriedly put down their chopsticks and looked at him suspiciously with their big round eyes.
The monk bowed to them before looking at the courtyard.
There was a huge garden inside and a few strange fruits that he had never seen in his life.
Apart from some remnant traces of ghost aura, there was not a single ghost in sight.
Moreover, it was different from what he had imagined.
He had thought that it would be colder here than elsewhere, but it turned out to be exceptionally warm.
He scanned his surroundings in confusion.
"Master, have you found the ghost?"
Lu Chuan asked impatiently.
The monk shook his head. "No."
