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Where does the wind blow from?
To wander amidst the flowers in search of the secluded.
After traversing a particularly rugged mountain path, Chen Qing stepped over the orchids, entering a serene place filled with green bamboo.
Flowers bloomed everywhere, green grass thrived, surrounded by green plums and bamboo, was the dwelling of an evil ghost.
However, Yin Shu Niang did not reside in a place filled with blood but rather chose a remarkably beautiful spot.
Perhaps because this place was a cemetery.
After all, people had the habit of planting greenery on their family graves.
Chen Qing approached and knocked on an unmarked stone tablet. After a short while, Yin Shu Niang pushed it open, and seeing Chen Qing, she was startled.
"Mountain God, do you have any business?"
Chen Qing smiled calmly, "Nothing in particular, just came to chat with you."
