C217 The Yin Soldier

Thud, thud, thud!

Heavy footsteps echoed suddenly and in unison. Not far from the pair, a procession of spectral figures emerged, advancing in their direction.

These ghosts were nearly transparent, clad in ragged armor, exuding a chilling Yin presence that made the air around them drop in temperature.

"Get down now."

Ho Tu yanked Xiao Ling behind a gravestone, dropping to the ground