"Rest in peace?"
When Li Quan heard this, he felt that something was not right. He wanted to ask more, but old Liu said, "
"Let's go quickly, it's not far away, we're almost there."
Hearing his urging, everyone quickened their pace.
The grass in the ground had already produced dewdrops, wetting everyone's feet. They felt a chill rising from the bottom of their feet and drilling into their hearts. They could not help but look forward to the warmth and peace of the temple.
Uncle Shan pulled song Qing along.
Although the old man was old, he was used to walking on the mountain roads. He walked fast and steadily, and he could even help her, which saved her a lot of effort.
She did not stop walking, but in her heart, she was guessing what would happen when she reached the temple.
He didn't know if it was a demon or a ghost.