Where's the ghost?

It was a late autumn evening, and the sun was setting.

The wind blew through the empty forest of withered willow trees, and thousands of black silk sashes floated up, as if they were Palace maids from the previous dynasty lining up to complain. The already cold wind inevitably added a bit of refreshing coldness.

Willow " was one of the four big ghost trees. There had always been a saying among the people, " don't plant mulberry trees in front, and don't plant Willows in the back ", which meant that willow trees should not be planted near the house.

It was easier to gather Yin Qi in this large forest of willow trees. The dirt road in the suburbs of the mountain went down along the Willow forest. After turning half a slope, a building could be seen protruding from the slope.

Although it had been dilapidated for many years, the signboard and courtyard of "lanluo temple" were still clean because there were often pedestrians passing by.