"Sorry, seeing someone familiar, I got carried away for a moment."
Xiao Mu's heart chilled as he sincerely apologized.
This place was too strange, perhaps concealing some earth-shattering event.
After giving Thunder and Jiang Mu and the others a careful glance, Xiao Mu refrained from speaking recklessly again.
Thunder and Jiang Mu, along with the other ghosts, were completely indistinguishable from each other, in a phantom state, much like reflections in water, visible but intangible, seemingly just projections with no real bodies present.
This was too strange – how could the deceased appear here in such a bizarre state?
Unable to figure out why this was happening, Xiao Mu chose not to ask any more questions and continued to follow Elder Zun and Huang Yuan forward.
It seemed as though the wandering ghosts were completely unaware of their presence, paying no mind to the trio and not even sparing them an extra glance.
Cra-ack!
Cra-ack!
