"Bro, do you feel like it’s suddenly gotten colder? Did soone turn on the air conditioning?"
"You know what, it really does feel like the temperature dropped suddenly."
"Hiss, I can feel a chill on my back."
"I’m freezing all over too."
The tattooed guys whispered to each other, their tattooed arms exposed and covered in goosebumps from the cold.
"Bro, why are you having a nosebleed? Can’t handle the supplents? Hahaha..."
After mocking his companion, this guy also started having a nosebleed.
"What’s going on, you’re bleeding from the nose too!"
More and more people started getting nosebleeds.
From Little Taotie and Hua Jinyan’s perspective, those who claid to be cold and bleeding were all carrying a Ghost on their backs, one sitting on each shoulder, a Ghost clutching their calves, so even had a Ghost sitting on their head, with more than five Ghosts all over them.
As more Ghosts gathered here, the temperature of the entire mansion dropped, and even those staff mbers who weren’t entangled by Ghosts felt cold.
When too many Ghosts gather in one place, it becos a gathering place of dark energy.
This area will experience eerie fluctuations, leading to changes in scenery and dinsion.
Zhuge Xunming’s mother suddenly covered her eyes and crouched down, screaming.
"What’s wrong with you, stand up!" Zhuge Xunming’s father grabbed her hand, trying to pull her up.
"I saw... Ghosts! They’re everywhere... the whole room is full of them..."
"Stop talking nonsense, did you forget to take your ds today?" Zhuge Xunming’s father asked sternly.
Back then, due to the inability to conceive, after multiple treatnts for infertility, his wife developed mild depression. Later, when they had a child, the baby’s cries every night made her regret giving up the DINK lifestyle. Her condition worsened, leading to extre behavior like throwing the child out, regardless of its safety.
He thought that after that incident, his wife actively cooperated with treatnt and her condition would be sowhat controlled. But after contacting her psychiatrist, he learned that over the years, because her mother took the child away, his wife harbored resentnt and beca distant from the child. Her condition didn’t improve; instead, it got worse.
Sotis, she would have hallucinations, claiming there were people in the house, saying the child was not hers and therefore not close to her. But in fact, she was at ho all day, without visitors, just talking to herself on the couch.
So, this ti, Zhuge Xunming’s father thought his wife was having another hallucination.
But the next mont, soone else scread.
Everyone turned to look, and it turned out to be the director.
The director’s eyes widened, bloodshot, staring blankly at the tattooed guys, his lips trembling: "Ghosts... so many ghosts..."
Due to imnse work pressure, the director hadn’t had a good night’s sleep in days, leaving his spirit weak and more susceptible to the influences of this area, making him more prone to seeing ghosts. anwhile, Zhuge Xunming’s mother, having ntal issues, was more easily affected by the area’s dark energy.
More and more Ghosts gathered, and the entire mansion, when viewed from above, was engulfed and stained by dark energy...
Little Taotie looked at Hua Jinyan’s wrist, whispering, "Should we put it on?"
Hua Jinyan shook his head, "Not yet."
Little Taotie frowned, "It will draw Ghosts from other islands too."
Hua Jinyan smiled aningfully, "If they co and see the pirates surrounding the island, do you think they’ll hurry to the mansion, or have a feast halfway?"
Little Taotie’s eyes lit up, but he hesitated, "Master said we shouldn’t use Ghosts for bad deeds."
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