"Quick! Find the pillar!"
After charging into the second side hall, they did not even have time to shut the door before frantically searching for the pillar they suspected held a corpse.
They could already feel a great wave of icy malice approaching. Shutting the door would make little difference now. They had to light the pillar and get out. They had to find and open the Immortal Gate within ten minutes!
"This one! Light it! Get moving!"
Bang!!
He Zheng split the vermilion wooden pillar with a swing of his axe. Just like the previous pillar, this one in the southwest corner had half a body hidden inside.
There was no time to look closely. As another great blaze of white fire shot upward, that strange fluctuation appeared again. As though the flames were connected, they all immediately sensed something beginning to emerge.
The Immortal Gate!?
They exchanged glances, drew deep breaths, and charged out of the hall. Before they could run toward another side hall, a cloud of blood mist suddenly burst in the distance. With a tremendous sonic shriek, Ye Lin dropped to one knee, his face deathly pale, uncontrollably vomiting mouthfuls of bloodstained ice.
"Ye Lin!!?"
Seeing how dearly Ye Lin had paid to escape the ghosts, they instinctively moved to rush over with the candle and protect him.
But a moment later, they saw Ye Lin staring fixedly into the distance, countless white figures reflected in his pupils.
Ghosts. They were all ghosts!
As the pillars in the side halls continued to burn, the ghosts seemed to go berserk, surging madly toward them from every direction.
At the sight of so many ghosts, every face turned deathly pale.
Even with the candle protecting them, they would still be held up!
"Split up! We have to