This gust of wind came inexplicably and very abruptly.
It was laced with the distinct, foul stench of rotting flesh, giving the sensation that it was truly blowing in from the netherworld. In that instant, I fancied I saw countless ferocious ghost faces hiding within the gloomy wind, staring right at me.
"The Road to the Underworld! This has got to be the Road to the Underworld, this is netherwind!" Lu Gouzi cried out loudly, pulling a Black Donkey Hoof from his pack to muster up his courage.
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