Ye Hibiscus Dyed Nig

Soon, the two arrived before Ye Hishui. The pitch-black dilapidated temple was illuminated by torches.,Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew, Ye Hirai's nose twitched, a hint of joy appeared in her heart, and she stepped into the ghost house on the east side of Ghost Street.,The next moment, the white shadow darted swiftly through the medicinal herb garden, quickly harvesting the herbs it needed.。