"How could this be..."
Li Guanqi's thoughts were dragged back to that memory filled with darkness and sorrow, where he searched through endless grief for those terrifying moments of the past.
A Ghost Courier had appeared on the eve of the Fengdu Mission.
At that time, scriptures and paper umbrellas filled his vision, while Buddhist chants and bells filled his ears. The Ghost Courier had appeared with overwhelming pressure, leaving a profound impression on him.
And now, another Ghost Courier had appeared.
The two had many similarities, but Li Guanqi recognized the difference at a glance.
The one outside the corridor was several times more oppressive than the Ghost Courier he had seen before!
Not even the pair within the underworld had made his soul tremble or his mind grow hazy, yet this one before him had rendered even him, the manager of a store, unable to think and filled with despair.
There were similarities, and there were differences.
What had caused such a disparity...
The Ghost Courier moved incredibly slowly. As it advanced, it frequently looked from side to side, its shriveled nostrils trembling slightly, as if it were tracking something.
Trapped inside Class 4, Grade 1, Li Guanqi had a powerful premonition.
If he encountered this ghost, he would surely die!
All he could do now was hope that the Ghost Courier was not targeting Class 4, Grade 1. Otherwise, without a Sin Object, once he was blocked in, there would be nowhere to run.
He put the half sheet of waste paper into his pocket, leaned against the back door, and curled up in the corner. His intense concentration made cold sweat stream down his body.
This scene was highly similar to Wang Da Chui's situation from a few minutes ago.
Li Guanqi listened to the countdown