More than half an hour later.
Lynn stepped into the entrance to Soul-Lost Street, wisps of cold wind whistling past his feet.
Lynn raised his head and looked at the rotting, dilapidated sign at the street entrance.
Compared with Wandering Soul Alley.
This street felt even more sinister and terrifying.
His destination was Happy Family on Soul-Lost Street. According to the order, the family of three was desperate to invite a doctor over to examine them.
As for what exactly ailed them, he would have to see them to find out.
Keeping his expression calm, Lynn took some matches from his coat, unhooked the Soul Lamp from his belt loop, and lit it.
Click-
The Soul Lamp's dim light dispersed the surrounding fog.
With that.
Lynn cautiously stepped into Soul-Lost Street.
The black fog here was clearly much thicker than in Wandering Soul Alley, and the sinister atmosphere was even more unsettling.
"Walking around a place like this really gives you the creeps."
Lynn frowned, studied the address on the order, and stopped at a crossroads.
"Which way do I go?"
After all, he rarely went out.
He was unfamiliar with the surroundings, and black fog billowed everywhere. Finding the right address was a real headache.
"Hee hee hee hee-"
An eerie laugh rang out from the thick darkness again.
It was as though pair after pair of eyes were watching him from the dark.
Ever since he had stepped into this place, that feeling of being watched from the darkness on every side had never stopped. It was deeply unsettling.
In a corner.
A gust of wind whistled past.
Vicious greed showed in a pair of bleeding eyes. Their owner stared at Lynn, who stood at the crossroads holding his Soul Lamp and frowning at the order, and slowly