The Fortune-Telling Heiress

Chapter 112

Chapter 112

The next morning brought about fine weather and clear skies.

Madison and the rest left for the ghost shrine early in the morning.

The mountain that the shrine was built on wasn't very tall. They followed the dirt road for half an hour and then passed through a pine t forest, whereupon a clearing opened up ahead of them.

A 15-foot shrine came into view.

The roof of the shrine was made of glazed gold, while the rest of it was constructed out of wood. There was an ancient sort of charm to

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Queenie stood next to Madison. "The last time I was here, it didn't look this new. Looks like someone was here to fulfill their debt for a wish come true by cleaning up the place."

She pulled on Madison's sleeve. "Hear me out, Madison. That abbot my dad hired entered the shrine, only to come out looking all defeated less than a moment later. He said that the forces here were too overwhelming and that he couldn't handle them. "What I'm saying is-just do what you can, alright? If it's too much, don't push yourself. We'll just get another mystic arts expert to

come."

know. I'll

out to us if you need

well, "Ms. Locke, please give us

"Okay."

a small voice, "If you don't think you can do it,

she could finish speaking, Rebecca tugged on her slee tune. "Just go

said nothing. She simply walked

at Rebecca's pleading face and

were brand new. Under the wooden caves were a few fallen leaves

braced her hands on the wooden doors

was covered in darkness. It was bright and sunny

the shrine.

the group, standing a distance away,

windows along the walls, so

like this when I

She frowned but said nothing. Instead, she began to pace silently back and forth. Nate leaned against a tree with a slight worry in his

Here, sit down first. I brought some water. Do you want some?" Tanya shook her head. Her eyes were glued to the shrine doors, and she was wringing her

Time trickled by

passed, yet no movement could be

om within the shrine.