At 6:30 in the evening, only a sliver of brightness remained in the western sky when Fang Bai drove his sedan out of Yanjing City and arrived at the ten-li willow grove in the West Suburb.
The Lightning Mink was crouched on his shoulder, its human-like eyes whirling excitedly, displaying an air of immense excitement.
After leaving the hospital earlier, Fang Bai had returned to the siheyuan and brought the Lightning Mink with him, just in case.
The ten-li willow grove got its name from covering a ten-li radius, but its area had long since far exceeded that size.
Initially, the willow grove was a great place for sightseeing, but after a murder had occurred there and rumors spread of hauntings, few people dared to venture there any longer.
Of course, there were some who would deliberately come here to prove their bravery, but they, too, would leave before the sunset.