As Li Xuan and his party entered the restaurant, they found a completely different world.
No longer was it the clean, bright building they had seen before, but instead a dilapidated four-story wooden building, surrounded by shattered tables and chairs, as well as scattered shards of pottery. Time seemed to shift from day to night, with the atmosphere becoming eerily dark, coupled with gusts of chilling wind.
"Constructed in the Third Year of Taiqing Era, April..."
Yue Qianqian picked up a broken shard from the ground and mused, "This dates back to the Six Dynasties three thousand years ago, namely the reign of the Wu Emperor of Liang. That was when general Hou Dong rebelled and wrecked the whole of Jiankang City. Could this house ghost have originated from that era?"
Upon hearing this, Luo Yan smiled scornfully, full of disdain.
