Black blood surged.
It rapidly spread in every direction.
Dark crimson symbols that had crawled down from the well walls writhed and twisted across its surface. As the symbols distorted, an overwhelming mass of hair appeared once more.
But this time, it did not come from the female ghost's head.
It emerged from the ground, from the mountains, even materializing out of thin air.
The hair spread wildly.
There was more of it than ever before.
What Jiang Qiao saw now was as if the world had suddenly grown a layer of black fur. Beneath that black fur lay a layer of foul-smelling, viscous black blood, like "skin."
And beneath that skin, countless writhing symbols resembled Corpse Worms growing from rotting flesh.
The sight was revolting.
So much so that even Jiang Qiao could not help frowning.
"What exactly is this well?"
"Does the well itself possess Self-awareness, or is something beneath it controlling everything? The female ghost has already lost her head, yet her supernatural power hasn't dissipated. Instead, she's become something being controlled."
The supernatural force moved quickly.
In an instant, it had sealed off the entire area within dozens of meters.
And amid those dense strands of hair, the figures that had previously shown only their arms now crawled fully out.
One, two, three... densely packed together.
There was no telling how many there were.
They slowly rose from that sea of black hair, their wet hair plastered to their bodies, their grayish-white skin covered in corpse spots. Their facial features could not be seen, yet somehow, they seemed to be smiling!
Female ghosts!
They were all female ghosts identical to the one from before!
As though they were her clones!
After crawling out from the hair, they stood amid the thick strands, tilting their heads as