Everyone watched the white ghost candle in Liu San's hand continue to burn while observing the supernatural phenomena around them.
This was the longest a white ghost candle had ever burned since they began using it.
In most cases, the white ghost candle would go out immediately after attracting a ghost, avoiding the possibility of drawing other unimaginable horrors.
The pooled water continued to rise. The city seemed to be gradually flooding. By now, it had reached an ordinary adult's thighs and would soon reach their waist. The water was already alarmingly deep, yet Yang Jian noticed a detail within it.
"I don't know if you've noticed, but the water is this deep, and yet nothing is floating on its surface."
"I noticed it too. With water this deep, there should logically be plenty of trash floating on the surface. But although the water here is murky, it is strangely clean. There isn't a single thing floating in it."
Liu San seemed to have noticed long ago. He had merely kept his doubts to himself.
A Hong said nothing and simply threw a tissue into the water.
Logically, the tissue should have floated on the surface.
But things went against common sense.
The tissue sank straight to the bottom and could not float back up.
"The result is obvious. Once supernatural power interfered with reality, it affected every aspect of it."
A Hong said, "We can't stay in the water. The ghost hasn't appeared yet, but if we remain here, we could drown."
"That makes sense. The water is still getting deeper, and things that sink can't float back up. Maybe even Ghost Tamers can't escape this situation. There's no need to take that risk," Liu San said.
He had already sensed that some paper figures were losing contact.
But