Chapter 8 Unclean Things

Plumes of white smoke rose into the air.

The three of them fell silent, eventually fixing their gaze uniformly on someone who pretended to be asleep.

The Tomb Ghost, with arms crossed, twitched his eyelids and after five seconds, could no longer keep up the act. He burst out in anger, "You've got to be kidding me… You're blaming me for this?"

Gu Nanfeng had a complex expression on his face.

He sighed softly and, ultimately, did not say anything. He pushed open the car door to go check.

Gu Shen also got out of the car with him.

Upon opening the car door, coarse sand grains flew in their faces. This desolate no-man's-land was barren, lacking vegetation and hostile, with raging winds and sandstorms all year round.