Those people stood motionless by the lakeside after coming ashore, with something seeming to writhe behind them.
Sang Que wanted to see more clearly, but the distance was too far, and the mist was thick. Her eyes were a bit sore, and when she turned her head, Xia Chan beside her suddenly transformed into a female ghost with long hair, dressed in blue, staring with blood-red eyes.
A chill shot straight to the top of her head, and Sang Que drew the Ten Victory Stone Dagger from her waist and swept it towards the female ghost.
"Sister!"
The female ghost suddenly spoke, and the dagger stopped just at her neck. More flickering black shadows appeared in her sight, baring fangs and brandishing claws as they rushed towards her.
"Ah——"
Zhang Yuanzhong screamed miserably and fell to the ground, rolling and crawling away from the others.
Xu San gripped his dagger tightly and attacked Qin Ze, who stretched out red water grass from his torn arm, entangling Xu San's arm.
