Chen Xuan found a corner, brushed off the dust, and sat down against the wall.
Jin Mingshun and nine others cleared a space in the center of the hall, sitting in a circle to pass the night with conversation.
"Although that Ma Siqi rattled off a lot of rules, he never said we couldn't cooperate or keep each other company. We need to make smart use of the rules." Jin Mingshun spoke with ease, his analysis sounding perfectly logical. "Everyone knows that while ghosts come out at night—and are especially likely to appear in desolate mountain ruins like this—there’s no need to be overly afraid."
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