"Then, Huang Liang, if that's what you're saying, everything Ye Lin figured out about the ghosts before is useless!?"
"The ghosts can change, and so can the setting!"
"What if some ghosts aren't afraid of candles? Then we still have to find seven-no, six side halls! We'll be stumbling around blind, dying without even knowing what killed us!"
He Zheng's voice broke into An Ke's thoughts.
He looked nervously toward the Side Hall. His heart, which had only just settled, leaped back into his throat.
The candle worked well, but who knew whether it would work on whatever was inside the Side Hall.
If it didn't, or if some ghosts had unusual abilities, they would still have to figure out the rules governing how those ghosts killed.
Yet the moment he finished speaking, Ye Lin shook his head, signaling that he didn't need to worry.
"There can't be too many changes."
"If too much changed, even a hundred lives wouldn't be enough. Besides, all the information I left was based on circumstances without a candle, so the situation won't change."
Without explaining the logic behind that, Ye Lin signaled for everyone to move.
They still had six locations to search, and the Taoist Temple was huge. They had to act as quickly as possible.
"Tianyang, can you still walk?"
"If not, let Zhang Tie carry you."
Ye Lin reached out and pulled Li Tianyang up.
Feeling the warmth of Ye Lin's hand, Li Tianyang froze for a moment. He nodded hesitantly, refusing to let Zhang Tie carry him.
Although he was badly wounded and had lost almost all his fighting strength after exhausting his vital blood, his pride wouldn't let him become useless. Even less did he want to become a burden.
"It's fine. I still have Adrenaline and a