Chapter 470

Before Granny Wang mentioned it, Yang Fan could not have imagined how curious he was.

But after she spoke, Yang Fan's curiosity only increased, now with a bit of imaginative space, leading him to desperately want to know what it was all about, where that place was, and what it looked like. Were there mountains and grasslands, blue skies and white clouds?

In an instant, Yang Fan's thoughts had expanded infinitely.

Unfortunately, Granny Wang could not talk about it.

This must have involved some sort of rules, and if she had talked, maybe it would have completely vanished like the mysterious beings he had encountered that night.

One person and one… Yin Spirit, one walking, the other floating toward Wang Daqiang's house.

Their house was just below this road.

"Little Fanzi, you are out so late tonight, is there something wrong in the village?" Granny Wang suddenly asked.