The Haze had undoubtedly agitated all the Hundred Ghosts in Sunset Village.
Even the Lonely Ghosts, usually the weakest of all, seemed pumped full of stimulants, eerie patterns spreading across their ghostly bodies.
The commotion was so loud that Bai Qianqian, who had only just breathed a sigh of relief, abruptly paled.
It had happened in the blink of an eye.
The previously silent Sunset Village had undergone a complete transformation. The Hundred Ghosts ran rampant, leaving rubble and ruins wherever they went.
In an instant.
The house where Lin Luo and Bai Qianqian were resting was also on the verge of collapse.
One red-haired ghost that had inhaled the Haze let out a piercing Ghost Wail, then smashed a hole through both the door and the wall and thrust its ugly head inside.
Seeing Lin Luo absorbed in assembling the Hell Torch, the red-haired ghost had no intention of fighting fair. It opened its bloody maw, trying to swallow him whole in one go.
At that critical moment, Bai Qianqian manifested a fox tail and whipped the red-haired ghost away.
Yet Bai Qianqian's expression did not ease at all. She had encountered this red-haired ghost before, and it had only been at the Vengeful Ghost Tier at most.
Before, she probably could have scattered its soul with a single blow.
But things were completely different now.
Even after taking a direct hit, the red-haired ghost climbed back up and roared like a wild beast.
At the sight, Bai Qianqian's expression grew even graver.
It seemed the red-haired ghost's strength had skyrocketed, and it had also lost its reason.
This was trouble.
Against a mindless monster like this, even someone of comparable strength would probably get injured.
What was more, a red moon hung over Sunset Village, and the Hundred