Most of the people walking through the rain on the streets of Baishui Town were originally residents of the town. They had been eroded by the supernatural power in the rain. Though caught between life and death, they had therefore avoided attacks from vicious ghosts. Given the chance, they could escape this cursed place.
But Liu Qi said he had seen his dead grandfather and grandmother among the crowd. That was absolutely impossible.
Liu Qi's hometown was nowhere near Baishui Town. It was far away, and their bodies had been buried for a long time. They were confirmed to be completely dead. Even supernatural means would find it difficult to bring them back to life.
"Could I really have seen wrong?" Liu Qi stood where he was beneath the drizzle, his expression shifting uncertainly.
Passersby around him, like walking corpses, slowly passed by as he pondered what had just happened.
He believed he definitely had not been mistaken.
While waiting outside the clothing store for Yang Jian, he had personally seen his grandfather and grandmother walking hand in hand through the crowd. There was no way he could mistake such familiar loved ones.
But when Liu Qi had impulsively run over, he discovered that his grandfather and grandmother were gone.
It was as though they had blended into the crowd and followed the flow of people somewhere unknown.
"Don't get so worked up. Terrifying vicious ghosts are mixed into the crowd. Perhaps the supernatural has interfered with you. Seeing familiar relatives is nothing hard to accept. This sort of thing is common in many situations, but most likely it is a method vicious ghosts use to lure the living. You need to be careful," Yang Jian said.
Liu Qi nodded. "You're right. Maybe it was too real, so I couldn't