Chen Changqin's guess was correct.
Yun Yao's red face was indeed because she had done something lewd.
But Little Yueli was not the same, she had only accidentally bumped into Yun Yao and Lin Heng sneaking around like two little ghosts...
In short, the scene was hard to describe.
Hiding under the table first thing in the morning, what were they doing? So hard to guess!
Yun Yao leaned over beside Dugu Yueli, nudged her with an elbow, and said with a smile, "Little Li, let's go."
"(ò ? ó||) Oh, oh, okay."
"Hey, hey, please, can you not look at me with those weird eyes? It was all that dog Lin Heng forcing me, what could I do!"
"Big Sister Yaoyao, there's no need to explain, I actually understand everything."
"Ouch..."
Back to the main subject, Lin Heng led the way in front, taking everyone southeast.
Leshan Ancient Temple had the word temple at the end of its name, but it was not a temple in the traditional sense, nor was its main camp inside a temple.
It was nothing more than a group of evil ghosts draped in the outer garments of Buddhists, committing filthy deeds.
Deep within the Leshan Mountain Range.
Amid gray-purple miasma that never dispersed year-round, a divine hall stood towering.
Half of the divine hall was embedded within a cliffside grotto, its top curving outward, jutting three stories high, connected to the opposite cliff only by a suspended chain bridge.
Lin Heng and the others spent two and a half days before finally sneaking to the cliff opposite the divine hall.
"Changqin, Yueli, next you'll split into two groups. Changqin, you'll be responsible for drawing the attention of the people opposite us, Yueli and Yaoyao, you two will be one group.
"After Changqin