The northern district of the Ghost City.
Whether in reality or the Ghost World,
this was the first time Yun Zhenyue had ever been to the slums.
Si hadn't wanted to come, but Yun Zhenyue had insisted.
She'd had no choice.
She could only brace herself and drive over,
revealing the ugliest side of the Ghost City.
When the sports car, named Night's End, stopped outside the slums,
its bright headlights were like moonlight tearing through the night sky,
illuminating everything ahead.
The narrow alley reeked of rot and mildew. Moss crept up the mottled, dilapidated old houses on either side. A scrawny, lame black cat darted past, splashing through a muddy puddle filled with filthy water.
A rustling sound came from a corner not far away. A sallow face peeked out, its cloudy eyes staring intently at the sports car at the alley's entrance. Its pupils constricted, and it ducked back into a rundown house.
A moment later, several ghosts in ragged clothes emerged.
