Chapter 297

It was a tall woman with a cold expression and peerless beauty.

She was wearing a moon-white kimono, a fox-fur shawl, barefoot in wooden clogs, a Tengu mask on the side of her head, and long hair hanging down to her waist.

Only the hem of the kimono was slightly short, with an irregular cut, slanting from the knee to the thigh on the other side, revealing plump and round calves.

Every step she took was surprisingly consistent, as if measured with a ruler.

The woman's pace was very slow, as if she was recalling something, her gaze moving from one house to another.

After a full hour, she arrived at the depths of the residence from the place where the barrier talisman was set, but the inscription had long since decayed and was incomplete.

Located at the end, it was a simple and deep shrine. The shape was not gorgeous, and looking up, only the vicissitudes of history kept hitting her.

"I'm back."

Muttering softly, the woman who stopped stepped into the shrine.