Infused with Ghost Blood for a long time, this area had turned into a haunted place.
The wild grass and soil were crimson, emitting a bloody smell, even the trees were red, and they grew into strange shapes, like twisted corpses.
But very soon.
This area, affected by supernatural forces, suddenly caught fire.
It was a pale green Ghost Flame.
The Ghost Flame raged, setting everything here ablaze, even the crimson soil was burning.
"It's better to clean up this place first." At this moment, Yang Jian stood steadfastly amidst the flames, motionlessly waiting for the Ghost Flame to burn away all the supernatural-tainted things in this area.
The fire raged fiercely, and amidst the flames came all sorts of strange sounds.
From some bushes came shrill screams, as a body covered in bloody skin, as if skinned, was ignited by the Ghost Flame.
Some trees twisted back and forth under the roasting, also emitting screams akin to living humans.
