An icy wind howled, dry branches swayed, and the air was thick with a suffocating aura of death.
Stepping into the cursed village, Ye Shuli and Jiang Ye found the scene before them even more horrifying than they had imagined. Crumbling walls and dilapidated houses stood everywhere, looking as though they could collapse at any moment. Even more eerie was the lifeless stillness of the village: no cooking smoke rose from chimneys, no chickens crowed, no dogs barked; only the chilling wind wailed through the empty streets.
"This place... isn't it a bit too creepy?" Jiang Ye rubbed his arms, involuntarily moving closer to Ye Shuli. "I keep getting a cold feeling down my spine. You don't think there are any unclean spirits following us, do you?"
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