Some were floating, some were crawling on the ground, some were sitting on other ghosts, some were flying in the sky, and some even transformed into countless ghost faces that bit each other. They let out soundless laughter and rushed ahead.
Each of them emitted a fiendish aura and a sense of hunger. After Xu Qing sensed them, he became even more vigilant.
As he moved forward, he also observed the stores on both sides, searching for what he needed.
The entire street seemed lively with ghosts. It was the same inside and outside the stores. The only eerie thing was that it was completely silent.
Xu Qing also didn't make a sound and floated forward while checking the stores. Suddenly, his mind stirred and he looked ahead.
In front of him, a beast-faced ghost with a large piece of rotting black skin was walking toward him while holding its chin.
