C1776 Prepare a Coffin
It had been seven or eight hours since the morning sun had risen from the western mountains. It was now around two in the afternoon.
During this time, Taoist Hongchen sat cross-legged in front of the main hall's door like a statue, not moving at all. The other nuns in the temple also seemed to have disappeared, not a single one.
Yang Xue's group was the only one in the huge, dilapidated temple
