The speculations of the people are varied, yet up to now, there are no leads on where Mei Xianfu currently is.
As night approaches, the countryside starts to quiet down.
Not only are there fewer birdsong in the forest, but even the flying locusts that linger during the day have burrowed into the ground to rest.
But this moment of complete silence is precisely the realm of the Evil Spirits!
"Everyone says they don't know what happened in the village, and don't know who kidnapped Xian'er. Since that's the case—why not ask the deities and ghosts!"
According to Elder Zhang's logic!
What humans don't know doesn't mean ghosts don't know. As the saying goes, three feet above one's head, there are divine spirits—which aside from True Gods, might also include ghosts.
"I've been immersed in the Funeral Dao within the Wenda Sect for a long time. Now there is a method to inquire the way from the spirits."
After speaking, he left the village and slowly flew towards the mountain peak.
