Shen Boxia was somewhat surprised.
He blinked several times instinctively, wondering if he had seen it wrong.
However.
Before he could think further.
A sudden rustling came from behind him, as though a large group of people were trampling through the snow as they approached.
He hurriedly turned around.
And immediately saw.
On the peak behind them, one strange figure after another had appeared.
And at the front.
Was the Drowned Ghost that had crawled out of the well!
"Damn it!"
"These ghosts caught up!"
Splash!
Another sound of something falling into the water rang out. Then Shen Boxia's pupils suddenly contracted as he saw a strange person emerge from the darkness at the foot of the mountain.
That person was tall.
Extremely tall!
A full four meters!
Far beyond the range of a normal human.
It wore a black cloth outfit, with high, protruding cheekbones. Its entire body was covered in pustules and fleshy tumors.
It looked utterly disgusting.
That lone figure.
The moment it appeared.
Strided straight toward them.
Its gaze carried curiosity and malice, as though it regarded Jiang Qiao and him as amusing toys.
"It's conscious!"
Shen Boxia's eyelids twitched wildly, and unease filled his heart.
Fortunately.
Jiang Qiao remained calm.
Faced with Vicious Ghosts before and behind them, not a trace of anxiety showed on his face.
"Brother."
"You came to the wrong place."
He looked at the giant-like Vicious Ghost, speaking as casually as if he were chatting with an out-of-towner who had taken a wrong turn.
But the next second.
Buzz!
Gray light suddenly flashed within his pupils.
Sshk!
Half of the Vicious Ghost instantly vanished.
Unable to keep its balance with only half its body left, it crashed heavily to the ground.
Just one strike!
And the Vicious Ghost had suffered severe