All the villagers, as dusk fell, ate their fill of meat and retreated into their homes, shutting their doors tightly.
This moment was just like last night.
Darkness.
Dense fog.
But the fog tonight seemed even thicker and more sinister than before.
The surrounding air became colder still.
Wen Manny couldn't help but shiver.
In the depths of the fog, countless red lights began to glow!
Those were the eyes of ghosts!
Another wave of ghosts!
Yi Lin felt that something was not quite right.
He looked at his arm and saw that each hair stood on end.
His Mental Attribute had already reached 8.6.
He had a vague sense of the danger that was coming.
Tonight was not going to be ordinary.
But after all, Yi Lin did not have the ability to predict the future and thus could not know what exactly would happen next.
Having experienced the first night, Li Changge woke up and seemed much calmer.
A faint smile hung on his face.
