A man and a woman passed by the broken wall and the shrine, and the silhouette of an old forest house was already appearing ahead.
Duan Yun had to admit, this place looked like the most haunted house since Yuzhu Manor.
The wooden door and walls of the house were covered with moss, looking like sinister faces of ghosts.
Two red lanterns, long wet and rotten from the rain, swayed in the wind, full of eerie ghostly vibes.
Little Yin pushed the door, and it wasn't even locked, swinging open instantly.
In sight was a courtyard, filled with weeds half a man's height, causing Little Yin to unconsciously step aside.
On the ground, there was a dead toad.
This kind of environment easily harbors snakes, and at this moment, Little Yin smelled a stronger snake stench.
After carrying Duan Yun about fifty steps forward, even Duan Yun smelled the strong snake stench, let alone Little Yin who had a keen sense of smell.
A road-worn hall lay in front amidst the wild grass.
