Beside her, Jiang Wanrong's lips twitched involuntarily.
She didn't know what scripture Little Wukong had taught her younger sister to recite, but something about it sounded wrong.
"Ningning, ready to go in?"
"Yes. Let's go, Sis. Don't worry, I'll protect you."
Jiang Yourning unconsciously edged closer to Jiang Wanrong, practically hanging off her like an accessory.
Jiang Wanrong didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
With her sister acting like this, she really couldn't see how she was supposed to protect her.
"Hold tight. We're going over the wall."
"Mm-hmm, mm-hmm!"
Jiang Yourning nodded frantically and tightened her arms around Jiang Wanrong.
In barely two breaths, the two of them had practically whooshed straight into the temple.
Thud.
Something seemed to have fallen over.
Jiang Yourning shuddered instinctively.
Jiang Wanrong looked over in the faint moonlight. It appeared to be a person.
"Don't be scared, Ningning. It looks like someone fell over. Shall we take a look?"
"F-Fifth Sister, I'm a little scared. You go look. I'll wait here."
Jiang Yourning glanced that way, then shut her eyes without the slightest hesitation.
Seriously, did I absolutely have to come explore a Taoist temple at night?
You can hear women and babies crying here, and it's haunted, too...
Even the wind here seems more sinister than the wind out on the streets.
"All right. There's a wall right beside you. Lean against it carefully. You'll be fine."
Jiang Wanrong gently stroked Jiang Yourning's head before turning to walk toward the person.
But come to think of it, I don't seem to hear anything here. Could that lad A-Qi have given us false intelligence?
Jiang Yourning tentatively opened her eyes.
Weeds grew wild all around, and all sorts of things lay toppled on the ground. It didn't actually look much different from