After the rain of blood and wind of slaughter, the few people still standing no longer had a single patch of untainted color on them.
It looked like the aftermath of dogs rolling in mud and shaking out their fur, filth covering the ground everywhere.
"Before the County Official's sedan chair, soldiers and civilians alike, clear the way~" At the gong-beating Phantom Ghost's strike, the small sedan chair slowly drifted away, then vanished into the thin mist behind them.
To it, none of this was anything remarkable.
Even the Phantom Ghost in the sedan chair had not spared them a glance.
"Ah~"
"They're dead, they're all dead!"
"What do we do? Wuwuwu..."
"..."
The Phantom Ghost had vanished, and no one knew who had first cried out.
The crowd opened their mouths wide, desperately exhaling the terror and trembling in their hearts.
"This ghost domain is way too vicious, isn't it?" Wei Wu's face was full of shock. The Supernatural Incidents in the Eastern Lands World were fierce too, but this was an entirely different matter.
This place was too unreasonable.
They had not seen the Phantom Ghost make a move, nor had they seen anything else... Yet heads had suddenly exploded.
Everyone who had made too much noise had exploded.
The Phantom Ghost's words were like laws—the kind where Words Become Law.
Defy them, and your head exploded.
It was not just him. Even Cai Linglong and Huan Qingwu had gone pale at this moment.
Powerful things inspired fear, but unknown things inspired terror.
After that round of explosions, more than half had died.
Especially those delicate courtesans—they liked to scream.
As a result, only two of them were still standing now.
After a brief bout of panic, the crowd decided to continue onward.
This time, they abandoned the