By now, we had already entered deep into the mountains and forests of Yamakita Town.
We were more than seven or eight kilometers away from Yamakita Town as the crow flew.
The trees in the mountains were tall, and the air carried a faint, misty miasma.
According to Mao Jing's positioning and calculations, we should have been able to find the second possible location of the Abyssal Moon Soul Shrine soon.
Yet after entering the restricted mountain forest, we had spent a full three hours searching.
Even by five in the afternoon, we still had not found that location.
This was completely different from what we had anticipated.
Moreover, we might already have gotten lost in the mountains.
At that moment, we stood beneath the forest canopy, watching white fog gradually engulf us.
Mao Jing looked at the Feng Shui compass in his hand and said, "We've most likely gotten lost. There must be some kind of magnetic field in these mountains that has affected the positioning of the Feng Shui readings."
Even without Mao Jing saying it, we had more or less figured that out.
Looking around at the mountain forest and the increasingly dense white fog, I said, "It's fine. Yamakita Town isn't that big. Even if we're lost, we can quickly figure out our direction. It's getting late, so let's rest for a while.
Once it gets dark, we can climb a tree and use the stars to determine our bearings."
Everyone nodded at my words.
Simply getting lost was no problem for us.
If ghosts or evil spirits were causing trouble, we feared them even less.
So, we stopped where we were for a brief rest.
After eating something, the sky gradually darkened.
Senior Brother and Senior Sister did not appear. Within my shadow, they were