The three of them stepped past the border of the town, and in that instant, black fog enveloped them entirely, their figure blurring until eventually, not even their shadows could be seen.
Ouyang Xueqing vigilantly observed her surroundings as the ominous premonition in her heart grew stronger. It wasn't without any reason though, the town was well deserved of its name.
The building were deserted, with trashes and woods strewn around. What was seen of the remaining lively town could be detected from the stalls of the market that was left behind, the cups and plates of a restaurant that hadn't been cleaned, the small and humble wood houses with colorful curtain, yet the depressing, eerie atmosphere and the darkness around were making them look more terrifying.
