Standing outside the main hall, Xiaobei was puzzled. He pondered for quite some time, only to realize that he could see these ghosts but still couldn't communicate with them.
Moreover, he was extremely worried about Zhang Yingying's safety and had no time to waste here. Once he noticed that the only part of the temple that was lit was a distant side room, he quietly made his way over there.
Soon, Xiaobei arrived near a corner not far from the side room.
It was eerily quiet at night, and the two guards at the door, cloaked in darkness, looked like sculptures—they didn't move at all!
Inside the side room, only a weak candle flickered. Although Xiaobei's Nine Nether Eyes could see through objects, his night vision was still poor and he couldn't make out the environment inside clearly.
But it was clear that with two guards at the door, there must be something or someone important inside the room.
Just then, one of the guards finally couldn't hold it any longer and shifted, saying,
