Beichuan Si stuffed the large notebook into his outdoor bag outside the Shrine, then continued to grope his way inside.
Shenzhu Shrine had not been renovated for a long time. Many places inside were leaking, and being built over water, the damp moisture was heavy. Some wooden floorboards had already been eroded and rotted beyond repair, so that as soon as Beichuan Si stepped on them, his foot went right through.
There were three ancient wooden doors in the main hall, each seemingly leading somewhere.
So, which way should he go?
As Beichuan Si pondered this, he looked at Nishijou Kurenai perched on his shoulder.
Kurenai, being a good spirit, of course had much higher intuition than him. Following her lead would surely prevent big mistakes.
Under Beichuan Si's gaze, Nishijou Kurenai climbed to her feet, her round fingers pointing towards the left ancient door.
"Let's set off."
Nishijou Kurenai had made her choice, so Beichuan Si no longer hesitated and opened the wooden door.