The weather today was already not too good.
It was almost noon, yet not only was there no sign of the sun, but also dark clouds faintly shrouded over, threatening to overshadow the clear and warm daylight.
Outside the 'Ghost House,' everyone's nerves were taut as they watched for any evil ghost that might run out and cause trouble.
And indeed, the next second in their eyes, a surge of black qi erupted from within the house, rapidly enveloping the dark clouds overhead, and not long after, a light drizzle began to fall.
The wind and waves rose, and the raindrops stung when they hit one's face, but they did not care about this, as roughly a dozen people stood not far from the doorway, staring wide-eyed at the evil ghosts 'escaping' from the house under the cover of the gloomy, rainy weather.
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"How, how can there be so many?"
"Could the people inside the house have already—"
