Lynn said gravely.
The two Night Doctors glanced around, then said hoarsely:
"Before you arrived, we investigated the surrounding area. This place has a very unusual geographical layout. Mountains surround it on all sides, and apart from a few rugged, winding mountain roads, the town is practically sealed off. On top of that, someone seems to have deliberately made some adjustments here."
"Even in Hell, terrain like this would be an accursed place where ominous energy could easily gather."
At this point, one of the Night Doctors paused thoughtfully.
"It reminds me of something I often did before becoming a Night Doctor..."
"What?" Lynn asked.
The Night Doctor said hoarsely:
"Raising ghosts."
Lin Ying was stunned.
The Night Doctor seemed a little awkward. "Sorry. Before I reformed, I spent some time trafficking ghosts... so I know a little about it."
A wellspring.
If you wanted to gather resentment in Hell to make your ghosts fat and strong, you needed to choose an accursed place surrounded by mountains like this. The natural terrain made it difficult for the resentment and yin energy inside to escape. With a few adjustments and restrictions, it could easily become a breeding ground for Evil Spirits.
The Night Doctor said hoarsely:
"So we have another, more fitting name for terrain like this."
"What name?"
"A Chrysanthemum Eye."
"..."
Lynn adjusted his Monocle and said thoughtfully, "Very fitting indeed. It reminds me of my days as a proctologist. I remember going in and out every day back then..."
"Wow, Mr. Good Doctor, you've worked as a proctologist too? I thought I was the only one. So we're fellow practitioners?"
"You've dug around in there too?!"
"I have! I have!"
Bleurgh-
The other Night Doctor made an attempt at dry heaving, but his mask forced him to hold