Central Dachang City.
The sky here was dim, bereft of any glimmer of light. Silence enveloped the surroundings, all traces of human activity as if vanished in the blink of an eye. The entire city had become like a ghost town.
The time showed that it was still six in the evening.
But at six o'clock in the summer, night shouldn't have fallen yet, and it was still supposed to be bright outside. And yet here, darkness had gradually engulfed everything to the point where one could not see their own hand in front of them.
However, this darkness had no effect on Yang Jian.
He opened his ghost eye.
The pitch-black world was instantly enveloped in a layer of red light, and the nearby scenery clearly appeared within that eye.
Darkness greatly affects people, but not ghosts.
Yang Jian had already gotten a clear grasp of the function of the ghost eye.
And it was when he was driving into this Ghost Domain.
Also on the road was a luxury car worth more than four million.
