Baishui Town was drenched in endless rain that night.
Near the dim streets, multicolored neon signs flickered. On the silent roads, crowds of people walked through the rain with their heads lowered. Within the deep sewers, bloodshot eyes watched the living who approached. Everything seemed so strange and terrifying that one could not wait to escape this place.
But having come to a supernatural land, how could they possibly leave so easily?
Yang Jian and Liu Qi were walking along the dim street, watching the abnormalities around them.
This place had already become a ghost town.
Danger could appear at any moment. Fortunately, they were Ghost Tamers and possessed the ability to resist supernatural threats. Ordinary people who fell into this place would have little chance of surviving.
As they passed a roadside shop with a flickering neon sign, Yang Jian glanced at it.
"Hotel rooms."
Those four words were written on the neon sign. The hotel's front door stood open. At the entrance was a counter, and behind it stood a woman. Her hair was drenched, as though she had just been caught in the rain. Her skin was deathly gray, and she stood there motionlessly like a corpse.
Yang Jian's gaze seemed to draw the woman's attention.
Suddenly.
The woman sharply turned her head and looked at Yang Jian.
Only then could they see that the other half of her face appeared to be melting, with flesh and skin falling away in flakes. Her eyes were hollow and lifeless, yet the corners of her mouth curled into a faint smile.
The expression on her entire face seemed to have been preset, making her look strange and terrifying.
"An evil ghost?" Yang Jian's gaze shifted slightly, but he was merely passing by and did not enter the hotel.
However,