After being soaked in ghost blood for so long, this area had become a supernatural land.
The wild grass and soil had turned crimson, giving off a bloody stench. Even the trees were red, growing in grotesque shapes like twisted corpses.
But soon after.
A great fire ignited across this supernatural-tainted area.
It was pale green ghost fire.
The ghost fire raged, setting everything here ablaze. Even the crimson soil was burning.
"It's better to clean this place up first." Yang Jian stood motionless amid the flames, quietly waiting for the ghost fire to burn away everything in this area that had been tainted by the supernatural.
The inferno raged fiercely, and all manner of strange sounds came from within the firelight.
Shrill screams rang out from some patches of grass as a blood-soaked corpse, as though its skin had been torn away, was ignited by the ghost fire.
Some of the trees twisted back and forth under the heat, letting out screams like living people.
All kinds of supernatural phenomena began to appear.
But as the ghost fire gradually died out, those supernatural phenomena quickly vanished as well.
The blood-soaked corpses turned into piles of charcoal. The crimson, twisted trees that resembled corpses became withered stumps, while the dense red grass vanished without a trace. Everything had burned completely clean, leaving only a pond in the middle that seemed filled with blood, untouched by the fire.
Yang Jian stood beside the blood pool. He could not see what was inside it, nor did he know how deep it was. He only knew that falling into it would surely bring unimaginable danger.
But danger also came with opportunity.
He had controlled the supernatural bus and could resist supernatural erosion. Perhaps, if he was lucky, the two supernatural forces could achieve