Even if there were five suns in the sky, night would still come when it was due.
To be honest, Zhang Yang was curious about how this worked. The sun appeared during the day and the moon at night, but the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi was genuinely dense.
So forgive Zhang Yang, this frog in a well who had never seen the wider world. He was truly satisfied at this moment—if only the Ghost Empress Dowager had not been circling outside the courtyard wall and singing charming little tunes.
The village was very quiet at night, to the point of being deathly still. He could hear neither snoring nor the creaking of beds. There was not even the faintest stir of wind.
"I've always felt that Village Chief Niu Jiao was deliberately hiding something!"
In the end, Zhang Yang gave up meditating and cultivating. He leaped onto the wall, only to see the Ghost Empress Dowager transformed into a petite married woman, sprawled over the corpse from earlier that day and whining and whimpering. She looked like a cat that had caught a mouse and was acting cute for its owner.
"The night is long, and I have no inclination to sleep. Surely, Madam feels the same way I do."
Zhang Yang spoke up. The Ghost Empress Dowager had clearly set her sights on him, so he might as well settle things early.
"You should leave as soon as possible. Not a single village on the Black Earth Plains is made up of good people."
The Ghost Empress Dowager suddenly raised her head and said that. Before Zhang Yang could say anything, she picked up the corpse and left like a cat.
This was truly unexpected for Zhang Yang. A female ghost was saying that an entire group of