As Zhu Mingyu stepped into the Inner Scenic Land, the world before her turned dark and gloomy, an eerie cold wind "woo woo" blowing through, intending to strip away one's vitality and blood.
"No wonder it's the territory of He Mountain Dao, these evil demons, don't they mind living in such dreariness.
All day long, the sky is sorrowful, ghosts weep and gods wail, even sleeping is unsettling."
This Female Wealth Deity of Celestial Water Prefecture furrowed her brow slightly, raised her fan to sweep away the bone-chilling mist that enveloped her, and then looked up towards the low hill that seemed piled with bones.
"The solitary souls and wild ghosts from the Four Families hide here, living in a state neither human nor ghost, truly difficult to endure."
Zhu Mingyu shook her head and covered her face, only to see a thick smoke erupting from the distance, about four or five feet above the ground, coming swiftly and landing in front of her in an instant.
