Old Yu Street's mission was like a graveyard for the living, a paradise for the dead.
Everyone who left traces of their life here would have a chance to be "reborn" after death, immediately "revived," albeit as a "ghost."
Almost two seconds after Lan Yu tossed in that half of a mangled corpse, Clyde caught sight of a cluster of dark green ghostfire suddenly rising amid the blood-red light.
The ghostfire was cold and sinister, burning at a rate beyond ordinary logic. In the blink of an eye, it completely engulfed Ke Xinyi's half-corpse and began to burn violently.
It also became the most dazzling presence in the pitch-black Master Bedroom.
"Holy shit! Are they raising venomous creatures in here?"
Clyde had completely curled himself onto the windowsill, staying as far from the bed as possible in the cramped room.
Ke Xinyi had turned into a ghost again, becoming something shrouded in dim ghostfire.
Based on the clues he currently possessed, he still knew nothing of the rule that a ghost's primary ability after transformation came from its obsession.
Judging from Ke Xinyi's experiences, there seemed to be no explanation for why she had become a mass of ghostfire after death.
However, the rarely mentioned incident of "murdering people to refine corpses" was inextricably linked to it.
He simply could not understand why, in the final moment of her life, she could not let go of "murdering people to refine corpses" rather than the chance at survival right before her eyes.
No matter what, the situation was now perfectly clear. In this tiny room of barely a dozen square meters, one person and three ghosts had crowded in!
Two steps in front of Clyde was Ke Xinyi, whom he had abandoned. Another step beyond her was Yan Ji, whom he