Wang Kui and Jiang Qiao continued deeper into Soul Soothing Villa.
The courtyards around them grew even stranger, and many bizarrely shaped objects began appearing in them.
For example.
A small courtyard they had just passed.
Inside stood a three-meter-tall red coral, its forked branches covered in densely packed eyes. Yet all those eyes were shriveled, as if they had been dried by the wind.
Or, for instance.
On the wall right beside the road.
Jiang Qiao saw a line of text. Written in the language of the "old home," it said: Sought immortals, found none. All still alive.
What kind of nonsensical thing was this?
Seeking immortals?
Seek your grandmother's immortal!
There were many more such inexplicable lines.
They looked disorderly, and no one could tell what they were actually talking about.
"This villa is strange."
Wang Kui stopped, his tone somewhat odd. "It's different from when I came here before."
"What happened?"
"How is it different?"
Jiang Qiao looked around. Aside from the warding objects in the houses becoming increasingly bizarre,
there was nothing particularly unusual.
Those few strange Supernatural Auras were still in the distance, and there were no signs of evil spirits moving nearby.
Along the way,
nothing like a curse had appeared either.
To be honest,
this place looked even safer than Gray Mist Port.
"This villa is wrong." Wang Kui suddenly began shouting himself hoarse. "Everywhere is different! This place is completely different from when I came here before!"
"Completely different?" Jiang Qiao frowned.
He had never been here, so how would he know?
Judging by the old man's appearance, was he insane? Or was he pretending to be insane? Or was there some kind of switching between Supernatural Spaces in this villa?
Switching spaces.
He had encountered that once before at Weird Tales