"Hmm?"
Jiang Qiao's gaze sharpened.
Although the words displayed in the booklet had prepared him before he came,
Still.
When he stood at the entrance and truly heard the voice of a living person coming from inside, he was still shocked.
"Young man, don't be afraid."
"Come in."
"It's been a long time since any living person visited this place."
The aged voice continued.
The two wooden doors had been opened wide. An old man leaning on a cane and limping badly slowly emerged.
The old man was hunched over, his face covered in wrinkles, and a dense aura of death radiated from his entire body.
Jiang Qiao had sharp eyes.
He even noticed that beneath the old-fashioned cloth clothes covering the man's body were countless rotten patches, with black liquid constantly seeping out.
This was clearly a dead human.
Or, it could also be called—
A corpse!
However, this corpse, which seemed to have become possessed by a malevolent ghost, did not emit the stench that a decaying corpse should have.
Not only that.
There wasn't even the slightest hint of chilly aura coming from its body.
Instead, it carried a faint sandalwood fragrance.
The combination of a deathly aura and fragrance reminded Jiang Qiao of some strange news reports he had read before transmigrating.
It was said that—
In some places, deeply religious elderly people had died thirty years earlier, yet their physical bodies had not decayed and still emitted waves of fragrance. This had caused a huge sensation locally and throughout the country.
The old man before him was inside a small temple where deities were worshiped.
He was also displaying extraordinary characteristics.
Jiang Qiao subconsciously thought of the similar reports he had once seen.
"Be careful. He doesn't seem quite right."
Ye Fei could not help