All of the escort masters dismounted one after another, and then, leading their own restive horses, they walked following Fan Wu and Yun Jiuqing.
Ahead.
Yun Juiqing followed Fan Wu into the interior of Guyue Village, the desolate and dilapidated village reminded her of Dawu Village.
She saw Daoist Priest Fan heading towards a house in the distance, so she scurried after him.
As they approached the house,
Yun Jiuqing felt increasingly uneasy.
"There seems to be some movement in that house!" Yun Jiuqing immediately became alert. She heard faint sounds from within the house. Could it mean there was someone inside? But why would anyone live in such a decrepit house?
Could it be some kind of specter?
A vengeful ghost?
Yun Jiuqing followed Fan Wu to the front of the house, a structure so run-down it seemed as if a gentle push could bring the walls down. She could even see that the roof appeared to be broken.
Wouldn't it turn into a water curtain cave if it rained?