章節 337: 063 The Prime Culprit of the Old Mansion

"Thud," Chen Hao gently pushed open the wooden doors of the ancient mansion's main building. The loose sound that emerged suggested that the doors were quite old.

Just as Village Chief Yang Weiguo had said in the restaurant: the house, which seemed to have been uninhabited for some time, was improbably clean. Whether it was the moment the doors were pushed open, or when the outside light streamed in, Chen Hao didn't see a speck of dust. This clearly indicated that someone had been living in the house all along, and a person who cherished cleanliness at that.

On a built-in ledge next to the door, Chen Hao saw an old oil lamp with half its oil still remaining.

With his left hand holding the lamp, Chen Hao used his right hand to draw a talisman from his pocket. He then performed the spell to ignite the Spirit Talisman with fire, lighting it and placing it into the oil lamp to light the wick.