C156 He Left the Village

Lu Wangshu got up, feeling a slight throbbing in his head. The events of the previous night seemed like a dream, though not quite a nightmare.

The little girl had definitely approached him last night, but upon waking, there was nothing—like witnessing an illusion.

Suddenly, a piercing sound of a horn came from outside, signaling a funeral procession in the village.

"Lu, Lu Wangshu