The carriage was very spacious. When Wo Wan entered, it didn't feel cramped at all; rather, it was quite spacious. Naturally, Wo Wan chose a seat away from the skull.

The skeleton was in the middle of the carriage, so Wo Wan sat in the seat near the curtain, and Chen Zhou sat next to Wo Wan by the window.

At this moment, Chen Zhou could see the situation outside through the window. The outside was still shrouded in thick fog, which lingered for a long time. Moreover, Chen Zhou could clearly feel that the carriage seemed to be moving upwards, because he always felt his body leaning backwards.

"What's going on outside, Master?" Wo Wan was restless at this moment, wishing she could get off the car and leave as soon as she arrived at the so-called Ghost City.

"It's still shrouded in thick fog outside; you can't see anything. Do you have any other information about this ghost city?" Chen Zhou asked.

Upon hearing Chen Zhou's words, Wo Wan shook her head and said, "Besides knowing that the road leading to the Northern Kingdom in the Wolong Mountains might have become the road leading to the Ghost Capital, I don't know anything else."

"The person who could spread this message is probably someone who escaped the fog, which is why they knew to come back to pick him up and take him to Ghost City. But they don't know what will happen next. This means that the person who spread the message didn't even board the carriage to Ghost City. They only saw these things. They successfully escaped," Chen Zhou analyzed rationally.

"So you mean that no one who boarded this carriage to the Ghost Capital escaped?" Wo Wan understood Chen Zhou's implication and immediately spoke up.

Chen Zhou nodded and said solemnly, "So no matter what, be prepared."

Although it was foggy outside, it was still daytime. Although there were curtains blocking the light from entering the carriage, two windows provided light, so the interior of the carriage was still bright.

Chen Zhou didn't feel any ghostly presence, except for the eerie sight of the white skeleton sitting in the middle of the carriage. Otherwise, Chen Zhou didn't feel anything unusual; even the biting cold from before was gone.

Chen Zhou thought about it carefully and realized that the cold seemed to have disappeared after he got into the carriage. Could it be that the carriage had the ability to resist the cold?

"Why did these ghosts choose us?" Wo Wan asked, puzzled. She clearly didn't quite believe it.

"How would I know? We didn't do anything, so we have no idea what the requirements are for this Ghost City. I always thought they selected people who were about to die. Our vitality is so strong, so logically speaking, we shouldn't have been selected to enter this Ghost City," Chen Zhou said, puzzled.

"It's no use talking about this now. I need to focus on cultivating my true qi and mastering the techniques to improve my strength, just in case," Wo Wan said solemnly, and then began to draw a tortoise in front of her using her true qi.

Looking at Wo Wan, Chen Zhou remained silent, staring blankly at the mist outside the window. Suddenly, a strange thought popped into his mind: what would happen if he jumped out of this window? Although Chen Zhou had been feeling the carriage moving upwards, it hadn't been moving for very long. Logically speaking, they hadn't yet entered true high altitude. Would jumping from here offer a chance to escape?

Chen Zhou could only keep these thoughts in his mind and could never actually realize them, because neither Chen Zhou nor Wo Wan knew what would really happen next, or what would happen if they jumped off the carriage.

They could only wait idly on the carriage.

Until the carriage took them into the ghost city.

Following the steps of drawing the turtle step by step, Wo Wan focused all her attention on outlining the turtle with her true energy. Strands of true energy appeared in front of Wo Wan. Wo Wan was now able to skillfully outline the turtle, and the turtle would not disappear at all until Wo Wan had outlined the entire turtle.

Chen Zhou vaguely remembered that at the beginning, Wo Wan clearly didn't have enough time to outline the turtle. Before she could even start outlining the later parts, much of the turtle in front of her disappeared. But now, Wo Wan was able to completely outline the entire turtle, and the front part of the turtle didn't disappear.

"You're making great progress..." Chen Zhou said slowly. Looking at Wo Wan's progress, Chen Zhou felt genuinely happy. After all, she was the first person he taught, and as a master, he would be happy to see his disciple make progress.

Chen Zhou can now truly understand those who have become teachers; seeing their students make progress is indeed a joyful thing.

This made Chen Zhou vaguely think of his past life. Back then, he was just a high school student. In the blink of an eye, he was no longer in that world. Chen Zhou suddenly missed his classmates and teachers, even though he had never had much of a presence in the class.

Because Chen Zhou loved reading novels, he naturally drifted away from the rest of his classmates. Even so, Chen Zhou still felt a certain nostalgia for those days.

Suddenly, just as Chen Zhou was about to close his eyes and drift off to sleep, his last bit of consciousness jolted him awake. He woke up in shock, still staring at the bed in front of him, breaking out in a cold sweat. Chen Zhou hadn't intended to sleep at all, so why had he almost fallen asleep?

When Chen Zhou woke up, he felt only boundless fear, so much so that fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and back.

"What's going on? How did I end up in an illusion while I was in this carriage?" Chen Zhou clenched his fists tightly and said in a serious tone.

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