After bidding farewell to Qingyun and Changfeng, the sky began to darken. Wang Xiu followed the direction they had pointed out, walking through several cold and deserted alleys before arriving in front of a luxurious estate.
The plaque was inscribed with two large, gilded characters: He Manor!
Hmm. How should I put this? The manor's current decorations are certainly… peculiar.
When a normal family suffers a death, they hang white lanterns at their door to light the way home for the departed soul. The He Manor had also hung lanterns. In fact, their lanterns were large and luxurious, clearly very expensive. But the problem was that, apart from the lanterns, the entire estate was plastered with yellow talisman papers, all densely packed together.
