A dozen people went together, taking a carriage to the suburb.
With so many people accompanying each other, nobody knew what fear felt like.
Zhi'er watched everyone's faces full of excitement and gradually felt as though everyone's shadow was swaying.
Oh no…
The alcohol seemed to be kicking in.
To avoid being noticed by Feng Fuce, Zhi'er tried to remain calm.
That legendary Ghost Mansion in the suburb was indeed very small.
Though it's called a mansion, it actually resembled an abandoned government office.
This place was located on the shady side of the mountain, lacking sunlight for years, and shaded by trees.
The long uninhabited courtyard was covered in green moss.
The stone decorations inside were scattered and fallen.
Everything had already been looted by refugees and bandits during the war back in the day.
If there were really ghosts, they might have been scared away long ago.
Zhi'er entered the door but didn't feel any unusual atmosphere.
