After a breath, ghastly ghosts slowly flew out from within the black mist. These ghosts had decaying faces, some with their eyeballs dangling out of their sockets, and their open mouths revealed rows upon rows of sharp teeth.
The stench of decay emanated from them, making Li Yunjing wrinkle his brow.
Lately, he had been staying with the Nangong Family, enjoying the beautiful scenery. The people there were genteel and easy to converse with, almost making him forget that this clan was a subsidiary force of the "Netherworld Ghost Sect."
Now, seeing these ghosts appear, Li Yunjing couldn't help but shut off his sense of smell.
Too smelly!
The unbearable odor almost made Li Yunjing's head explode.
Not very lethal, but incredibly disgusting.
These ghostly beings moved like wisps of smoke, appearing and disappearing, with only the creaking sound of dislocated joints, as if their bones were long broken, moving painfully with every step.
"Mere ghosts dare to harm me!"
