"Still here?"
Chen Ying's eyes lit up. Just now, when Wei Gongcheng mentioned a spirit-devouring monster, she had thought that Murong's spirit had met with misfortune, but now Wei Gongcheng said it was still here?
"Yes..." Wei Gongcheng glanced around and nodded, "I got here before you, and when I saw the scene, I knew that the child named Murong must have run away."
"Run away?" Chen Ying quickly asked, "How can you tell?"
"People from the underworld, including myself, have a natural tracking talent for spirits; we can judge the condition and state of any spirit from the traces they leave behind." Wei Gongcheng explained, "The gods who roam day and night also use this talent to track spirits. I checked just now, and the aura of Murong's spirit after his death is very clear in this room, filled with immense fear. According to the traces, he ran all the way to that spot."
