Chapter 1150 Hand Sticking Out Of The Ground

It began drizzling. At a specific location on Mount Septimus, seven to eight young men were on an expedition. The man walking at the frontmost spoke in a feigned mysterious tone, “Hey, have you heard about the legend of Mount Septimus from a long time ago?” His expression and tone were so cryptic that he piqued the others’ interest. A girl immediately asked, “Which legend is that?” The rest of the people stopped walking as well and looked at him curiously. He cleared his tone and continued to speak in a mysterious manner, “It is said that there was a mass murder on Mount Septimus in the past, and many people were killed. Many lost souls will reveal themselves at midnight, and this phenomenon repeats itself day upon day. It has never stopped since the past few decades!” “F*ck.” Someone flipped him the bird in contempt immediately and said, “Enough with the b*llsh*t. Why are you still trying to prank others with your superstitious beliefs in this era, huh?” The rest of the people l