It was already three in the morning, and underneath the sacrificial altar, people lay strewn about haphazardly, a large mass of dark energy gathering above them.
That dark energy formed the shape of a skull, continuously drawing something from the crowd.
Bai Junjun and Li Wenli's eyes widened as they saw this scene, as if to say, "Look, it's like a 3D sci-fi movie!"
Both were atheists.
To them, zombies were merely a mutation in bodily functions triggered by corpse fungus.
But what they saw today, this skull-shaped smoke, gave a completely different impression—it was undoubtedly a spiritual body!
There indeed existed spiritual bodies in the world, oh heavens!
At that moment, the wizard sat cross-legged on the high platform, either meditating or sleeping.
But whatever he was doing, it didn't look like he was healing anyone.
The whole scene was off.
"Should we check out what this big brother is really selling?"