Psychic Queen: Beware of ghosts in the harem

Chapter 383
"Hey, after you put her in the Qiu Mansion, will you still catch the bat spirit?"

Li Xun Huan said angrily, "They've all been let go, why are you catching her. Fairies are not fools, of course they will hide so I can't find her."

Baitang was a little unconvinced, thinking that she would definitely go to Yuelao Temple again.

Li Xun Huan said again: "Anyway, you don't need to look for that goblin now, you can just go to Yuelao Temple to find that little Taoist priest. A goblin is a goblin, and in this case, you will just run for your life."

"You are prejudiced against goblins!"

Baitang accused him.

Li Xun Huan raised his eyebrows in disdain, "Do you know about goblins? How many goblins have you seen, this one?"

He lifted the cloth bag, and Baitang immediately went a little farther away.

"Stop being so naive."

Baitang frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "I just think you are prejudiced against goblins, absolutely not all goblins are harmful to people. People are much scarier than demons and goblins, they are the ones who can do anything."

"enough."

Duan Tianling, who had been silent all this time, interrupted the conversation.

After entering the city, Duan Tianling looked at Li Xunhuan, "The scorpion spirit will have to work."

Li Xun Huan raised his eyebrows and said, "It's easy to talk about."

Bai Tang saw that he was leaving with his bags on his back, but Duan Tianling didn't follow.

"what are you doing?"

Duan Tianling's eyes moved slightly, and he said lightly, "Yue Lao Temple... I will accompany you."

Baitang frowned again, "No need..."

"Huh?" He said softly, looking at Baitang with warning eyes.

Baitang snorted coldly, "Then hurry up, it's getting dark!"

The two sat in the carriage and entered the Yuelao Temple in the west of the city again.

By the time we arrived, the sky had already darkened, and the number of people on the street began to decrease, most of whom were rushing home.

There is no market here, and at night, the whole street looks empty, and most of the shops have their doors and windows closed.

Only a few inns are still open occasionally.

"Why is it closed?"

Baitang stood in front of the gate of Yuelao Temple, there was not even a lantern here, and in the hazy darkness, even the handwriting on the dilapidated plaque could not be read clearly.

She complained in a low voice, "It's really an era without nightlife."

(End of this chapter)