Chapter 113.2: Encountered Danger in Mist City (1/2)

She glanced around and discovered that she was in a very wild and overgrown area. Beneath her feet were ash-colored soil and rocks along with a few clusters of grass here and there. It was windy and chilly, and the atmosphere was gloomy and a little scary, especially since Tang Doudou didn’t know where this place was.

She was a little scared. There was no sound at all except for the rustling of the wind. It was eerily quiet.

Crap, Ye Chuan couldn’t have lied to her, right?

Why would Baili Yu run to this place where birds wouldn’t even crap?

After standing motionlessly for a while, Tang Doudou was about to leave when a strange flute sound reached her ears. Startled, she hastily lifted up the rolled torch to look around.

However, the torch’s illumination was too weak. It could only light up the area about half a meter around her body so she couldn’t see far at all.

“What da f*ck? To play a flute here, if the person’s not a ghost then he’s a stupid showoff. I’d better leave!” muttered Tang Doudou in order to give herself courage. Then, she randomly picked a direction and started walking.

After about half an hour, Tang Doudou suddenly saw a light out of the corner of her eye.

She froze. Realizing where the light came from, she slowly looked down towards her waist.

The antique lamp had lit up with a faint blue light at some point. It swayed back and forth with her steps. In the darkness, it looked like ghost fire.

If Tang Doudou wasn’t so reluctant to part with this antique lamp that she had only regained after having it slip out of her grasp multiple times, she would have yanked it off and thrown it away.