"Yes, it's here."
Lu Heng nodded.
"That should be Tea Mountain. Let's keep going,"
Ma Jian and the others climbed over Tea Mountain, steadily moving forward.
With the guidance of the black youth, they found the tiger-shaped stone smoothly.
"The Taoist priest mentioned before, the place where the body is buried is in these woods."
"There's also a big tree nearby with 'Liang loves Qing' carved on it, let's split up and look for it!"
Ma Jian looked around and said loudly.
The others nodded in agreement and entered the woods, searching for the tree with the carvings.
The livestream viewers' perspectives followed Ma Jian's phone as it wandered through the dark woods.
"Oh crap! The eerie night, silent and still, what if a ghost in a red dress suddenly appears...?"
"Oh god, stop! I can already imagine the scene!"
"A ghost? Is there something good about that?"
"If you've got guts, even ghost ladies have to take maternity leave!"
