This cave wasn't the first time He Qing had been here.
It was just the night before she left, three years ago, that she retrieved a group of blurry resentful spirits from this place. Back then, her abilities were lacking, and she had no idea what had clouded her mind to make such a rash decision.
Fortunately, she finally succeeded.
Revisiting the old place did not bring any better feelings. The cave entrance, just about a meter in diameter, was still vaguely remembered by He Qing; during the time after her son and daughter-in-law had died, Grandma He had brought her here several times, attempting to send her down to accompany her own children. Although she ultimately didn't succeed due to the remnants of her conscience, it was still tragic enough for the ignorant He Qing at the time.
