Cold Candle

Zhao Xuzhi did not take the talismans to heart.

Not long after, he arrived in front of the temple.

Eventually, he saw the dilapidated temple door and immediately frowned. "No wonder you didn't want me to come over. So you've turned this temple into such a state. How is this an investigation? It's more like you're here to demolish the temple." 

There was quite a lot of gravel at the door and the dilapidated temple walls around it.

Zhao Xuzhi walked over the ruins.

The others tied up their horses and walked in with their water pouches and dry rations.

Once they entered, they felt their bodies turn a little cold.

They did not think too much about it.

After all, this dilapidated temple looked a little scary. It was normal for people to feel uncomfortable.

Everyone went in. It was already dark. They lit torches and the temple was much brighter. They searched around and found nothing special.