The faint sound of sobbing drifted across the deathly still surface of the lake.
The source of the crying was a strange woman standing on the wooden boat. No one knew when the woman appeared or when she started standing there.
It was as if she had been there all along, but no one had noticed her.
"There has never been a situation like this before. So many female corpses in the Ghost Lake, but this one is the most unique," said Cao Yang, staring intently at the white figure.
Leuk San said, "Perhaps this is the truth of the coffin at the bottom of the lake. No one has ever been able to confront the Ghost Lake to this extent. Without seeing the real ghost, they all died. We might be the first ghost tamers to reach this far."
"So, we should feel honored then?" Cao Yang said.
