Yang Yong even felt an urge to turn around and run.
Qi Peiliang had said there were only four Eerie in Tuanjie Village.
Surely they couldn't be unlucky enough to run into one before even going inside?
The Heavenly Dragon Slash flickered in and out of sight behind Yang Yong.
In his left palm, the Three-Yang God-Sealing Banner was already primed, ready to erupt at almost any moment.
"Let's go."
Before Wang Ying and Yang Yong could move, Liu Hong had already stepped over the threshold first.
This guy... should I call him thoughtless, or praise him for being brave?
Yang Yong grumbled inwardly, but his feet had already followed him inside.
Since someone was taking the lead, they might as well go.
The Ancient House's furnishings were very old-fashioned.
The tables and chairs in the hall were all in the Ming-dynasty style, with grandmaster chairs whose backs stood rigidly upright.
Large patches of paint had peeled off the walls, exposing the gray-black wood beneath.
Cobwebs covered the overhead beams, swaying gently in the breeze.
An indescribable smell hung in the air.
It wasn't foul, but it made them instinctively want to hold their breath.
Yang Yong raised his right hand and gently stroked the Nine Nether Yuanchen White Bone Ring.
"Whether they're useful or not, I'll put them away first."
He activated the White Bone Ring as he walked, and the antique furniture within his sight vanished one piece after another.
The Ming-dynasty grandmaster chairs vanished.
The carved square table vanished.
The long console table against the wall vanished.
After clearing out the hall, the three continued onward.
None of them noticed that among the furniture they had taken, a ghostly hand had been hiding. With its host object suddenly gone, it shot out.
The gray shadow darted away,