Soon, the two arrived before Ye Hixian. The pitch-black dilapidated temple was illuminated by torches.,Stepping out of the dilapidated temple, Ye Feiran cautiously surveyed her surroundings. After a moment's thought, she recognized this as Kyoto's most notorious ghost street on the outskirts of the city.,Finally, she reached out and brushed the grass clippings off her robe. She glanced around with beautiful eyes and politely said, "Thank you!"。