Slowly, Yang Xiao noticed that the environment inside the bedroom had changed. The furnishings themselves hadn't changed, but the variety of colors on them was dissipating in a bizarre way.
No, more precisely, it was as if they were being stripped away by an incomprehensible force. In the end, all that was left to see was a bare gray-white color, pallid as the skin on a long-deceased body.
Yang Xiao knew it was the Source Ghost appearing, and immediately the nursery rhyme came to mind, "Sky so gray, dare not peep, stay very still, sleep till it's bright."
This was the only clue left by the sole survivor of the horror incident, and this so-called "sky so gray" clearly referred to what was happening now.
Yang Xiao immediately closed his eyes and remained motionless. He could sense something watching him from all around, yet he couldn't pinpoint the origin of these mysterious, terrifying gazes.