"The ghost gate has been smashed open. The Vicious Ghosts have all entered the real world."
Jiang Qiao stood on the rooftop, seeing everything clearly.
Under the erosion of the supernatural, those densely packed corpses had all come back to life. After leaving the security door, they were like grapes dried in the sun. They all shriveled up, turning into sheets of human skin.
Even the bones inside their bodies looked as if they had been flattened.
These people appeared one after another on the second floor, quickly filling the small space.
Moreover.
Wang Bo and the others could only see the figures by the window, but Jiang Qiao could see those human skins overlapping one another, fusing back together into new Vicious Ghosts.
Several of them had already started heading downstairs, preparing to leave the Tool Room.
"These ghosts aren't very strong. With so many Awakened outside, they should barely be able to handle them."
"There really don't seem to be any other ghosts inside."
"Liu Ping didn't choose to show himself just because the balance of the room was broken."
"Is he afraid of me?"
Jiang Qiao was somewhat helpless.
He had held back until now because he wanted to see whether breaking the supernatural balance inside the room and destroying the stronghold Liu Ping had set up here would attract Liu Ping's attention and force him to act.
Judging from the situation, that bastard was a turtle at heart.
"I just exchanged one move with him, and the Capital City is the Guangming Society's headquarters. It seems he really doesn't want to come out."
"If that's the case, then I won't hold back with the things in this room."
Jiang Qiao's gaze shifted.
He looked toward the two bedroom doors in the living room.
Some sort of