"Boss, isn't it impossible for us to get out?"
The Puppet Ghost, now manifesting the Nightmare's form in the front passenger seat, stuck its head out of the window and shouted loudly.
Before entering the Heavenly Mountain, the sun was shining brightly with not a cloud in the sky, and the breathtaking scenery of the Celestial Pool of Tianshan made it seem like a place of absolute bliss.
But the moment the car drove into the entrance, everything around changed—
The sky suddenly turned dark and oppressive, covered in dense clouds, and faintly, eerie and indistinct whispers could be heard lingering by the ear. The towering trees on both sides began to warp and twist hideously.
Combined with the eerily silent and deserted road, the place no longer looked like the stunning landscape from moments before but rather a death land akin to Silent Hill.
