In Mu Yunchu's eyes, a world appeared that was starkly different from others.
About five minutes ago, the closer you got to the village, the more lonely souls and wild ghosts lined the sides of the road.
This made the place heavy with yin energy.
Weak-bodied people could be affected.
Normally, having a few lingering ghosts here would be normal.
But they would never be so densely packed.
As far as the eye could see, at least hundreds of ghosts drifted aimlessly on the dirt road.
To the extent that even a local spirit guide would be overwhelmed.
Moreover...
Mu Yunchu's expression sank slightly.
She discovered the strangest situation was—among these ghosts, there were only females.
From white-haired women in their seventies to babies crawling on the ground, yet no males.
Reflecting on the reason she came to this village, her expression grew grave.
...
Just as the old man said, shortly after waking Wen Xu, they saw the village entrance.
