The sixteen-year-old boy stood alone at the gate of the temple, and for the first time he had timid thoughts. He wanted to go back along the original path with a frown on his face, but the moonless black pine forest was so blind that he could no longer tell the direction.
The young man somewhat regretted his impulse. He clenched the hilt of his sword and sat down on the steps with a sigh.
There were many cracks and damages on the stone steps, but they were clean without a trace of dust, not even the common moss and moss. It was so neat that it was almost eerie.
If there is really a ghost here, regardless of whether it is a thousand-year-old ghost or an ownerless soul, it can at least be concluded that it must have been a human with severe mysophobia during his lifetime. The young man tried his best to think of funny things to resolve the increasingly obvious uneasiness in his heart.
The dark door behind him was closed tightly, and the three large characters on the plaque glowed faintly. Lanruo Temple is a forbidden legendary place. Within a radius of ten feet, no vegetation grows, and insects and ants are extinct.
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