Even in the morning, with bright sunlight, certain areas of Dahai City are still shrouded in darkness.
This is an old residential building.
The residents inside the building live as usual, but today, when the residents of the building woke up, they found that the world had changed.
Outside was a dim expanse with not a trace of light, and most eerily, they could no longer see the outside scenery, as if the building had been completely isolated from the world.
Such an inexplicable occurrence in reality imdiately triggered panic among all residents. They attempted to flee, but ended up completely lost in the dim world and could not return. So tried to call for help, but all electronic devices lost their signal.
So clever individuals stocked up on food and water, hiding in their hos and refusing to go out.
Of course, there were also brave ones who began to explore the building, trying to find a way out.
However, just monts later, piercing screams echoed throughout the building.
People started dying.
A terrifying truth began to circulate within the building.
A horrifying ghost was wandering inside this building, and many people had already died at the hands of this ghost. The reason they couldn’t escape was precisely because of this ghost.
Initially, many people did not believe it.
But as events unfolded, so even saw the ghost wandering the corridors, causing those skeptical voices to gradually disappear.
However, fear and despair began to spread in the building.
If nothing unexpected happens, all the residents in this building would die here, even if the ghost didn’t kill them. After being sealed by the Ghost Domain, they would starve and die of thirst from lack of food and water.
Fortunately, the paranormal event had just begun, and things hadn’t reached that stage yet.
However, at this mont, a turn of events occurred.
Soone ignored the lockdown of the Ghost Domain and infiltrated the building from outside.
"Pulling the entire building into the Ghost Domain, if you’re not careful, it’s indeed easy to overlook. As expected, there are still many who slip through the net." Yang Jian, holding a red spear, slightly raised his head to look at one of the floors in the building.
There, his Ghost Eye was interfered with, and his vision was seriously distorted.
This indicated that the ghost was wandering on those few floors.
"Fortunately, Sister Hong’s appearance wiped out the remaining Kings, allowing all the captains to handle paranormal events without worrying about being attacked. Otherwise, they would still be gathered together, constantly on guard against enemies." Yang Jian thought to himself as he proceeded upstairs.
Just earlier, he had separated from Leuk San, Li Leping, He Yiner, He Yuelian, and Li Yang for efficiency.
Yang Jian climbed the stairs, making his way upwards, and soon arrived at the eighth floor of the building.
As soon as he reached this floor, the surrounding darkness was dispersed, and eerie green lights appeared out of nowhere. These lights then coalesced into cold Ghost Flas that, once ignited, began to burn the floor and rapidly spread upwards.
Pressed for ti, he acted aggressively, directly using the Ghost Fla.
As long as the ghost was not a purely ntal entity, the Ghost Fla could quickly pinpoint the ghost’s location.
Moreover, the Ghost Fla only burned the supernatural, having limited effect on ordinary people. With controlled timing, ordinary people wouldn’t suffer a bit of harm.
"Fire! There’s a fire!"
Soon, terrified screams from the residents ca from the nearby rooms.
The appearance of the Ghost Flas scared them.
Yang Jian didn’t see the ghost, so he glanced around before proceeding to the Ninth Layer.
Clearly, the ghost wasn’t on this floor.
Upon reaching the floor above, Yang Jian’s gaze sharpened. He discovered a gap in the burning Ghost Flas, as if sothing had passed through and forcibly extinguished the flas, leaving a path. Surprisingly, he hadn’t noticed anything abnormal earlier.
"Ghosts that escaped from the Ghost Lake are terrifying; the Ghost Fla failing to block them is normal."
Yang Jian quickly realized the level of the ghost he was dealing with.
He imdiately beca cautious, following the path where the Ghost Fla couldn’t reach.
If nothing unexpected happened, the end of this path would lead to the ghost.
The path the Ghost Fla couldn’t cover wasn’t a straight line; it curved. Yang Jian followed it, eventually seeing the path extending into the ho of a resident, whose door was wide open, as if sothing had opened it.
Yang Jian could clearly see the incomplete handprints left on the door, charred black, as if they had been scorched.
It seed the Ghost Fla had so effect, impacting the ghost to so extent.
But ti was short. Had the Ghost Fla persisted a bit longer, the ghost might have been ignited.
However, Yang Jian couldn’t wait any longer.
He stepped into that household.
As soon as he set foot inside, his vision imdiately blurred, unable to see anything clearly.
But this vague feeling disappeared quickly.
Soon after, Yang Jian noticed that everything around him had undergone a significant change. The room beca unfamiliar and old, not like modern settings, but reminiscent of the 70s and 80s decor. He saw old celebrity posters on the walls, and the lighting was colorful.
A gray-white cloth was draped over the dark green sofa, and on the table nearby sat an old black-and-white TV.
"This is a scene created by supernatural forces, indicating that this ghost appeared soti in the 70s or 80s and rembered the surrounding environnt at that mont. That’s why it has been recreated now with supernatural power." Yang Jian understood imdiately what was happening since he had experienced many supernatural events by now, making him able to grasp this bizarre occurrence.
No hesitation.
The Ghost Fla burned again, trying to destroy everything.
However, this ti, unexpectedly, the Ghost Fla did not drive away the supernatural, nor did it reveal the true nature of the room. Instead, as the Ghost Fla continued to burn, black liquid began seeping from the walls and the floor, accompanied by a strong sll of corpses.
It was as if many people had died in this room, with their bodies piled in so corner, yet to be discovered.
Without a word, a towering black Ghost Shadow behind Yang Jian began spreading in all directions.
The black Ghost Shadow covered, attempting to cover the dium of the ghost.
The black handprint previously on the door was incomplete and unusable. To trigger the curse of the Firewood Knife, a complete handprint or footprint was necessary.
As the Ghost Shadow invaded, the room’s supernatural aura beca affected, the walls started to peel, and the old scene faded away, revealing its true state.
But this action seed to anger the ghost hidden here.
Suddenly.
The room’s door slamd shut with a bang, followed by clear footsteps echoing from the bedroom.
Creak!
The door slowly opened, yet no figure appeared. However, an indescribable chill began spreading.
The ghost appeared but couldn’t be seen, or perhaps the ghost had perfectly rged with the surroundings, hidden within the room.
Yang Jian was uninterested in playing hide and seek, already holding a lotus-shaped golden oil lamp.
The oil lamp, fueled by eerie Corpse Oil, once lit, could reveal all hidden ghosts.
As the lamp was lit, the dim candlelight spread, and so previously non-existent things appeared before his eyes.
Under the lamp’s light, Yang Jian imdiately saw an eerie figure, dressed in a long gown, with disheveled hair, dripping wet, continuously dripping water. The water carried the supernatural influence of the Ghost Lake, indicating this malevolent ghost had been soaking too long, unable to rid itself of the Ghost Lake’s impact even after escaping.
The ghost revealed by the lamp did not attack Yang Jian, as he hadn’t triggered the ghost’s killing pattern.
Yang Jian didn’t intend to waste ti and raised a spear, preparing to pin the ghost down.
But just as he was about to act, his expression subtly changed.
Because at that mont, the ghost seed to see Yang Jian, twisting its neck with cracking sounds, revealing a deathly pale face from beneath its ssy black hair.
That face appeared familiar.
It resembled soone, no, it was her. .
That was Yang Jian’s cousin from his rural hotown.
"A ghost’s appearance isn’t ford without reason; it might have interacted with my cousin before, or it might be her... not the current cousin, perhaps her past life." Yang Jian’s eyes flickered.
It imdiately reminded him of people like Sister Hong and He Yuelian.
Certain terrifying ghost tars, even after death, could retain their consciousness and then abandon their supernatural powers to resurrect in soone through a manner beyond comprehension.
Although such a resurrection isn’t complete and has flaws.
It allows a ghost tar to live on from one life to another.
"Imprison it."
Yang Jian quickly regained his senses, changing his mind to imprison the ghost entirely. Maybe it could be useful later, considering his cousin from the countryside is still a mystery. She might surface one day in the future, and it wouldn’t be clear whether she’d be a friend or foe.
"A thrown spear will pin the ghost before ."
To ensure success, Yang Jian softly muttered, making a wish.
The next mont, the spear was thrown, carrying the supernatural power of the Wishing Ghost.
This supernatural strike was flawless.
In just an instant.
The terrifying ghost before him was pinned to the ground.
Everything proceeded smoothly.
However, after the ghost was pinned by the Coffin Nail, the room’s supernatural scene did not dissipate, and the Ghost Domain enveloping the building remained.
This phenonon suggests one thing: the source of the supernatural still exists, and the true ghost has not been imprisoned.
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