The City God Temple was bustling with crowds, lively and prosperous.
The ghost concubine Xi Lengyan frowned, intensely disliking such a place teeming with human vitality. Her maid felt even more uncomfortable; even with a parasol held over her, she could feel her body being scorched by the human vitality pressing in from all directions.
"Miss, can the incense candles and talismans inside the temple really conceal the aura on our bodies?" Chunxiang asked.
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