Ghost Domain flashed into view, and the scene shifted.
Jiang Qiao suddenly appeared in an alley, arriving at the entrance of a shrine.
Cold, damp, and rotten—this was the first impression the shrine left on him. Even the torrential rain falling from the sky and the gray Ghost Domain belonging to Dual Pupils could not invade this place in the slightest.
This gloomy shrine seemed isolated from the world, unaffected by all supernatural phenomena.
Because it was itself a terrifying supernatural phenomenon left behind by the passage of time!
"Is this the Source Malevolent Ghost's old home?"
"If the space hadn't trembled, this area would have remained hidden within the Supernatural place. It really wouldn't have been easy to find."
Jiang Qiao stood at the entrance and looked inside.
The shrine was not as dark as he had imagined. Oil lamps burned throughout the interior, and their light reflected off the wooden spirit tablets on the offering table, casting a deep, eerie green glow.
But the white-bearded old man who had run inside earlier was nowhere to be seen.
No one knew where he had hidden.
"I've come right to your door, and you're still playing hide-and-seek with me? I don't have time to waste here." Jiang Qiao's expression turned cold and sinister as he lightly stamped his foot.
In an instant.
The not-so-large shrine was swallowed by blazing green flames. Under the overbearing Bone Fire, all the supernatural phenomena became fuel, and every trace of gloom was swept away.
The lamp oil in the numerous oil lamps was rapidly drained as the flames swept past, emptying at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The spirit tablets placed on the offering table also gradually began to emit tiny sparks.
A terrifying supernatural force had temporarily protected them, but before