"": 200, "": "", "": ""All the information points to one thing: we can't leave directly. We have to go north, to the tomb Zhang and his Archaeological Team excavated," Luo Feng said.
His words shattered Chen Xianxian's hopes.
Chen Xianxian lowered her head, her expression numb, as though her soul had left her body, her emotions teetering on the brink of collapse.
Luo Bin understood.
They had left the village.
Yet they were still in the mountains.
The Evil Spirits at midnight were still just as terrifying!
Chen Xianxian didn't know they had obtained a great deal of information last night. What Luo Feng had said was tantamount to telling her that a mountain-sized gulf still separated her from them, and that they weren't sharing information with her at all.
Of course, that was only right.
Chen Xianxian wasn't a good person. The fact that she had come along was itself an unexpected development.
Still, Luo Bin couldn't deny that it was Chen Xianxian who had spoken up at the crucial moment yesterday and drawn the Evil Spirit away. Otherwise, there was no telling what might have gone wrong.
"We'll get out," Gu Yiren told Chen Xianxian again. "Don't be sad. This is just something we have to go through on the way out. If you let your emotions swallow you here, won't you be giving up right at the finish line? Do you want to go back to the village, or stay stranded on this mountain? I believe you aren't bad at heart. I know Cabinet Mountain Village can change a person. Maybe you had no choice in a lot of the things you did?"
Chen Xianxian raised her head in a daze again, her eyes brimming with tears.
She cried.
Gu Yiren had struck precisely