Rustle...
In the sound of the torrential rain, Zhang Qiren stood by the window, looking outside, stunned.
Blood rain?
What is going on?
He looked out the window, but saw more than just blood rain...
Within this blood rain, mystical symbols fell, like paper money scattered in funeral rituals, floating down from the rain, landing on the ground outside the villa, covering the earth completely. Some were soaked with the rain, stuck to the ground, and some floated around with the water.
Where did these talismans come from?
He looked toward the ground floor, the villa courtyard, but saw more than just talismans...
In the villa courtyard, the grass and trees were rapidly growing in this blood rain!
The grass grew visibly, under the torrential rain, submerging the windows on the first floor!
The small trees grew visibly, under the torrential rain, overshadowing the third floor rooftop!
Why are they growing so fast?
Whoosh...
