Chapter 371: The Wine Cellar

"Could it be... could it be that anyone who stays in the village for too long will turn into those things that are neither human nor ghost?" Wuma Haoming shuddered more as he thought about it.

At that moment, Yang Xiao suddenly recalled the twisted tree outside the walls of the Buddhist Temple courtyard. Although it appeared lush and leafy, the entire tree had long since died inside. "I'm afraid that's the case. If we can't leave in time, even if the Du Family people don't kill us, we will become just like them."

Everyone deeply agreed, particularly considering that even the highly skilled Taoist outside had met such a fate, let alone them.

At the same time, Cheng Cha recalled something: the screen talisman array in the ancestral hall bedroom, which trapped many resentful spirits and fierce ghosts, was likely set up by the Taoist outside.

"Stop dawdling, the task at hand is more important."