Encountered a ghost!
Shi Hao felt uneasy all over, a chill running from head to toe, as today's eerie experiences were too bizarre for him to believe or accept.
Someone mourning, looking familiar!
And someone standing beside him, constantly saying he was dead, now merely an undying obsession; this combination made him shiver.
Shi Hao stretched his limbs, his joints crackling, opened his mouth, and even his jawbone emitted crisp popping sounds.
He did not stop his steps, quickly rushing toward the horizon's end, where chaotic mist permeated, a river of time severing past and present, where a Taoist was wailing.
The heavens have changed!
This upheaval spread too widely, its effects unfathomable, involving unpredictable time and space, hence the term heavenly change.
Now that place could be slightly seen, though still very blurry, Shi Hao could confirm it was an old acquaintance he should know.
