Unlike mainland cities such as Backlund, Tingen, and Pritz Harbor, colonial islands such as Bansy Harbor lacked gas. The lamps lining the two sides of the street were sparse. They had candles caged in glass, waiting to be lit.

Unfortunately, the wind had picked up early, so no one went out in the evening. The candles didn’t shine at the predetermined time, and the road was pitch black. The faint outline of the crimson moon shone through the clouds.

Compared to before, the wind was much calmer. At the very least, Klein didn’t need to be distracted keeping his hat on.

The thin fog gradually pervaded the air, and the doors and windows of the mainly two-story houses were shut tight. It was pitch black and devoid of any light, as though no one had lived in the area for a long time.

With a yellow lantern in one hand and a hard wooden cane in the other, Klein walked quickly down the quiet street in the direction of the Green Lemon Restaurant which Blazing Danitz had pointed out.

Woosh!

Amidst the fog, the wind began to swirl as Klein felt a baffling chill down his neck.

He lifted his right hand, which held the cane, and propped up the collar of his double-breasted frock coat, completely covering his neck.

It was at this moment that a scene suddenly appeared in his mind!

In the scene, a black shadow the size of a watermelon appeared from the fog and lunged for his ear.

Without thinking, Klein swung his arm and forearm and struck out with his cane.

Bam!

Just as the black shadow came close, it was struck head-on and sent flying a long distance away.

With the help of the lantern’s light, Klein finally recognized the thing that had attacked him.

It was a head!

It was a head that had lost its body, a head that had its esophagus hanging down!

The head floated in midair, its face resembling dried cheese with mildew all over it. There was a yellowish-green liquid flowing down its skin as it outlined the face’s contours.

There were only two black holes left where its nose was supposed to be. Its bulging eyes were mostly white without much black. Its lips were mostly rotten, revealing sharpened teeth mixed with blood!

Dogsh*t! Blazing Danitz silently cursed when he saw this scene, his heart trembling.

Even though he had embarked on many treasure hunts and had fought many monsters, such a disgusting and horrifying thing was still rare.

At some point in time, a classic revolver had appeared in his hand, and he was about to fire it with his elbow held down.

At this moment, he saw a pure ray of light descend from the sky, landing on the somewhat stiff head.

Ah!

A blood-curdling screech rang out, and the shriveled and hideous head was quickly vaporized before dissolving into ashes. It didn’t leave a single trace behind.

How weak! Danitz subconsciously commented.

didn’t even realize it just now, but Gehrman Sparrow had already discovered the enemy and

head fly out from the fog to his side

Bang!

pulled the

bullet accurately hit the head covered in mold, shattering the

ball quickly expanded above Danitz’s empty left palm, and a fiery light began to

the fire ball, causing

The skin on the head quickly

forward with its mouth wide open, ready to bite

of Danitz’s expectations. He nearly failed to dodge in

palm once again, but the flame didn’t expand this time. Instead, it

out the orange fireball, which was only the size of an eye, while

in the air and

Boom!

splintered the flying head from the inside out. Countless pieces of it, along with its blood,

rolled to his feet and

which only had a head

in the Sun domain restrains such things!Danitz added scornfully

his head to the side and realized that Gehrman Sparrow hadn’t waited for him. With his cane and lantern, he was jogging into the

as he widened his pace to chase after the

the Green

at the white porcelain bowl in front of her and the dark red blood cakes in it. She thought of the strange horror she felt when seeing the customers eating just now,

and she almost

though the fragrance

some salad and mashed potatoes without much thought and waited for the wind outside to die down. She

passed by the second. The customers at the table paid their bills and left the second floor. The second floor became quieter and quieter as

the sound of feet on the wooden steps as they

noticed that the trees outside were no longer swaying, and the ground was

stopped!” Donna said, pointing excitedly to the

father, an import and export merchant, Urdi Branch, pinched

argue, Cleves raised his palm and pressed

head back as soon as possible. There are many nasty legends

especially when it came to the legends of

quickly foot the bill and led his

way when a creaking sound came from a nearby room. Donna almost screamed out in fright

said, “It’s fogged up.

tailcoat without a hat. There was a pair of glasses on the bridge of his

to convey, Mr. Fox?” Cleves recognized him to

weather drastically changes, it’s best not to go

She

to the rooms

“They chose to stay.”

Creak! Thud!

Fox’s voice fell, the doors to the various rooms opened either softly or heavily. The gentlemen and ladies from before came to the doors

in deliberation. “Staying a night here won’t affect

followed Fox’s advice and stayed at the Green Lemon Restaurant, but he remembered Gehrman Sparrow’s reminder. It was a reminder

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