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."

"I know. I'll take

out to us if you need

worriedly as well, "Ms. Locke, please give us a shout if anything

"Okay."

two cents in a small voice, "If you don't think you can do it, just

tune. "Just

She simply walked into

glanced at Rebecca's pleading face and abruptly

wooden caves were a few

on the wooden doors and

and sunny outside, yet it felt

the shrine.

the group, standing a distance away, felt a little scared at

the walls, so why can't we see anything at

like this when I

step into the darkness, and the double doors slowly closed behind her. She frowned but said nothing. Instead, she began to pace silently back and forth.

will happen to her. Here, sit down first. I brought some water. Do you want

Time trickled by

hours passed, yet no movement could

om within the shrine.