Gu Nuo'er walked alone on the path to the lonely wilderness.
Few people walked this path because if they continued forward, they would reach the mass grave.
The commoners nearby all felt that that place was unlucky. Other than those who came to dispose of nameless corpses, people usually wouldn't come here easily.
However, Gu Nuo'er didn't seem to be afraid or disdainful.
Her small feet took light steps. Not long later, she passed through the narrow entrance and entered a lonely graveyard.
This was the shade on one side of the mountain, so the trees were not nourished by the sunlight all year round and grew bare.
Especially now that it was autumn, the leaves fell off the trees and the place had a withering and desolate look.
A dusky crow stood on the branch and let out hoarse cries.
Gu Nuo'er slowly walked forward, looking back and forth with her big eyes.
White bones could be seen everywhere.