"Dark red city walls… the designer of this city really has a unique sense of aesthetics," Lin Tianqi said curiously. Although it looked more imposing this way, the dark red was deeply oppressive. If you lived in a place like this for too long, wouldn't the ghosts here become irritable too?
Mu Yun reined in her warhorse before the city gate, lifted her head to look at the dim Sky, and said faintly, "Blood Sea City wasn't like this originally. It's said that a long time ago, a blood rain fell from the Sky. After the rain stopped, the city walls here turned dark red."
"According to the Demon Exorcism Records, 'blood rains from the Sky, ghost god wails'—this kind of heaven-and-earth omen only appears when something major happens. What was happening in the Netherworld back then?" Zhang Lingyu's fine brows knit together.
Mu Yun's gaze grew a little unfocused as she said, "I don't know. It was too long ago. A lot of the stories passed down are incomplete now."
"Make way, make way…"
