Sixth Floor.
He had just approached it.
Jiang Qiao immediately discovered that there were actually streetlights on this floor.
The residential building had been sealed off by the Supernatural World.
It seemed to have sunk into a cross-section of time.
A place like this naturally couldn't possibly have a power supply. So whether it was the elevator, lights, or electrical appliances, everything that used electricity had failed, except for things with their own batteries, such as mobile phones.
It wasn't just the electricity.
The gas and running water had also been cut off.
But.
There was actually light on the Sixth Floor?
"Hey!"
"Don't mess with me!"
Boom!
Lightning descended from thin air. In the blink of an eye, it swallowed the Sixth Floor and dispersed the dim yellow light. Then surging thunderwater burst out of the Sixth Floor, flooding both the Fifth and Seventh Floors.
Within the thunderwater.
All the sinister Ghost Qi vanished without a trace.
The anomaly on the Sixth Floor.
Disappeared along with it.
And Jiang Qiao successfully located the culprit responsible for everything.
"What happened?"
"Why are there sparks?"
Seventh Floor.
A resident screamed in terror. When the thunderwater passed through, they weren't harmed at all under Jiang Qiao's control. In fact, they couldn't even see it. But the electrical appliances in their homes were still affected, crackling and spitting sparks.
They screamed in panic.
They had no idea what was happening.
Jiang Qiao ignored them and walked straight into one of the residents' homes.
This family had been terribly unlucky.
They were all dead.
Their bodies were scattered everywhere, from the living room to the bedroom and then the bathroom. The sight was utterly horrific.
The moment he entered.
Jiang Qiao's gaze locked onto his target.
On the living room wall, a blurry silhouette