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Chapter 326 - 159: Corpses litter the ground, burial pits everywhere, the shaking of the Soul Bell alarms the ancestor (added for monthly ticket)_1

Smokeless across the thousands of miles frontier, amidst the white grass and yellow sand, the path stretches for thousands of miles. Being a cultivator refining heart and courage, there's no need to fear the Yin Ghost Mountain.

The Yin Ghost Mountain Range, with its perilous peaks, is akin to sharp knives, spitefully piercing the sky.

Here, dangerous peaks stand tall, with jagged boulders and cliffs as steep as knives. The intermittent chilly winds blow through the mountains, echoing like the howls and sobs of ghosts, resembling an old devil cackling and bouncing around. At times, sharp laments rise, causing the forest's leaves to rustle ominously.

Truly, this place sees few human visitors. Beneath the peaks, the once famous Yin Ghost Market has also long been reduced to ruins. The remaining low buildings that avoided collapse were once the heart of the loose cultivators affiliating with the Yin Ghost Sect, but now they stand empty and charged with a chilling atmosphere.

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