Ye Hirai's eyes flashed with a chill, her mind rapidly searching through her memory.,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.,Then, Ye Hishui found the tools in the haunted house and skillfully ground the herbs into a potion and drank it.。