An empty street.
As Su Ziyu walked along, everything around him felt strangely familiar, as if he had been here before.
There were some dim lights on either side of the road. Su Ziyu didn't know where he was going or what he was supposed to do; he just walked aimlessly forward. Suddenly, ghostly flames appeared in his vision, and further ahead, he saw a collapsed city gate with many demons and ghosts hovering nearby. Large heads roared past on the street, and in the distance, there was a woman dressed in blood-red formal attire.
Da-da-da.
Footsteps approached from behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw men dressed as Black and White Impermanence, holding soul hooks as they approached Su Ziyu step by step.
"Are the Black and White Ghost Emissaries coming to seize my soul?" Su Ziyu paused for a moment, stopped walking, and stood still.
Very strange.
