The voices of these people, at first listen, seem distant, like valley echoes created by someone speaking loudly from afar. But when you listen closely, they don't seem so far away, almost like whispers nearby.
For a moment, because of these voices, the place doesn't gain any liveliness; instead, it instills a sense of horror.
Ziyu even has this illusion, that perhaps this paper sedan chair has taken them to the Netherworld Hell.
As the voices increased, the speed of the sedan chair slowed down, giving the sense that the train was about to arrive at the station.
At this moment, Duan Yun and Ziyu see some figures.
This must be a valley, as the figures are on both sides.
They can't see clearly, but it feels like these people are watching them. Some are waving, as if seeing them off into eternity.
Honestly, the atmosphere is truly eerie; even Duan Yun instinctively feels a chill down his spine.
