[Fanfic: out to emotionally destroy everyone.]
“Portrait, memorial tablet, eternal lamp, incense burner, sandalwood incense, kneeling mat. Are these all the things I need to gather?” Bai Guiniang looked up at the little wolf who had stepped out of the portrait before him.
“That's right.” The colorless little wolf answered mechanically, its expression numb.
“What if I refuse?”
“Then die!” The black-and-white little wolf, long dead, lunged at him.
Bai Guiniang's gaze sharpened. “Now!”
