Zhang Xiaomo shook her head.
If it was an ordinary Possession Spirit, there might still be time to save the situation, but now she was very clear that the ability to plunge the entire space into complete darkness was not something an ordinary strangeness could achieve.
It seemed that Auntie Deng had been infected by Wu Mayun.
The Auntie Deng before her was still slowly walking, dragging her severed arm, about to reach the stairway.
"Mom, if you don't want to see, turn away first. This place has become very dangerous, we need to leave quickly," Zhang Xiaomo said.
Luo Wenli was taken aback, realizing what she meant, sighed softly, and turned her head away.
Before long, the two gathered some clothes and went outside the courtyard. Before they could open the gate, Zhang Xiaomo paused, looked up at the sky, and felt that the daylight had become very dim.
