Yang Jian understood the lethal ghost’s killing pattern and also roughly guessed why the ghost couldn’t be contained.
Because the entire building was eroded by the supernatural. In other words, the ghost had already taken up residence in this building, making it a haunted building. To contain the ghost, you’d have to confine the entire building; otherwise, no matter how many tis you eliminate the ghost, new ones will keep appearing within the building.
This situation is extrely troubleso.
If an average ghost handler entered this building and didn’t realize this point, once they were targeted by the ghost, they would certainly die a horrible death. Because not being able to contain the ghost ans the ghost would keep attacking until it exhausts you completely.
Realizing this, Yang Jian imdiately turned and left.
"Can, can you take with you?"
At this mont, the woman who had been rescued saw Yang Jian about to leave and panicked. Although she didn’t know what was going on, she could tell from the earlier situation that the man before her had dealt with the ghost and saved her.
If she didn’t seize the opportunity now, she felt she might never have another chance to leave this place.
Upon hearing her words, Yang Jian didn’t stop and continued to leave: "You’ve been targeted by the ghost. The ti you have left to live is limited. If you can keep up with my pace, I can give you a hand. If you can’t, then you’ll have to remain in this building. I won’t waste too much ti for one person."
His voice was cold, yet he still gave the woman a chance to live.
Upon hearing this, the woman, seemingly gaining strength from nowhere, suddenly stood up and hurriedly ran toward Yang Jian.
She wasn’t wearing shoes, and the contact between her bare feet and the ground triggered the ghost’s killing pattern.
However, it didn’t matter at the mont.
The ghost had temporarily been repelled by Yang Jian, and it would take a little ti for a new one to form, so the woman was safe at the mont.
Yang Jian moved quickly, beginning to descend the stairs to leave this place.
Although terrified, the woman followed closely behind, not lagging too far behind.
Indeed.
In such a desperate situation, one only has two choices: collapse and wait for death, or explode with the desire to survive.
Clearly, the woman had survived the most terrifying mont and, after escaping death, began to adapt to this horrific environnt, struggling to survive.
Yang Jian still paid no attention. He wouldn’t stop his actions for the sake of an ordinary person.
Very quickly.
He arrived on the first floor.
But the woman behind was noticeably slower, now panting heavily, as she was out of strength.
"So soon?" Yang Jian stopped, frowning.
The familiar and chilling silhouette manifested once more.
The scene before Yang Jian’s eyes began to change; an old room from the seventies or eighties started forming out of thin air before his eyes, quickly assembling into shape. In just a few seconds, everything familiar returned, with him standing in the living room.
"Boom!"
The old iron door closed once more.
Even standing still, Yang Jian and the woman behind him were drawn back into that terrifying yet familiar place.
At this mont, the walls began to seep strange black liquid again, and eerie sounds ca from the bedroom once more...
"With this stroke, I will surely dismber the ghost in the room." Yang Jian whispered, wielding his red spear, making a wish.
At this ti, he didn’t want to waste ti, directly using his most powerful supernatural technique, preparing to strike down the ghost again.
Even though the ghost would reappear soon, it could no longer interfere with Yang Jian’s actions.
Under the supernatural influence of the Wishing Ghost, the ghost’s dium appeared out of thin air before him.
Yang Jian’s Firewood Knife struck, accompanied by a burst of curses.
A strange and chilling scream echoed in the old room, followed by the rapid disintegration of the supernaturally constructed old room, restoring everything around to normal within a short ti.
With no supernatural obstructions, Yang Jian continued walking forward.
The woman behind him was highly shocked to witness such a scene because everything she had experienced within just a few minutes had utterly destroyed her worldview.
Not only was the appearance of the ghost baffling.
The man before her also held enough power to counter the lethal ghost, equally baffling.
This world indeed harbored so many hidden, unknown things.
At this mont, Yang Jian had reached the first floor and was heading for the building’s exit.
"Wait, this, this building can’t be exited. Those who attempted to leave disappeared into the dim world outside, never returning. Others suspected that those who left the building were all dead." The woman suddenly said fearfully, hesitating to leave the building.
"They didn’t die but got lost in the Ghost Domain. If they stay for too long, they truly will die." Yang Jian didn’t respond vocally, only looking up at the front.
The burning Ghost Fla appeared once more, igniting everything ahead, forming a path extending outward.
And at the end of this path ford by the fla was the brightly sunlit Dahai City.
Yang Jian continued forward, walking on the path paved with the Ghost Fla.
"This is the fire that appeared inside the building before." The woman recognized the strange greenish fla.
At first, she thought it was a fire, but upon contact, she realized that the fire wasn’t hot at all; it was incredibly cold, and touching it didn’t harm her.
Initially, she thought this fire was useless and could only provide light, but now the woman began to understand its purpose.
It turns out this fire wasn’t ant for dealing with humans, but with ghosts.
Just like the Ghost Fla burning the fierce spirits in hell.
The woman hurriedly followed, stepping onto the path paved with Ghost Fla to continue moving forward.
Gradually.
The building behind her began to disappear, and the outline of Dahai City appeared before her.
Once the Ghost Fla completely vanished.
The woman suddenly found herself standing on a street in Dahai City, with warm sunlight shining down, making her feel incredibly warm.
"I... I escaped."
Yang Jian still paid no attention. At this mont, he continued in another direction, his figure gradually blurred and began to disappear from sight.
"W-what’s your na? How can I thank you in the future?" The now aware woman shouted towards the direction where Yang Jian disappeared, seizing the last opportunity.
"My na is Yang Jian, no need to thank ." Yang Jian’s voice echoed, but he had already vanished completely.
Yang Jian?
The woman paused, was that really a person’s na?
Or did she hear it wrong?
Yang Jian had now arrived at the top of a nearby high-rise building, watching the empty ground before him.
That empty ground was where the building pulled into the Ghost Domain had been.
Now, Yang Jian intended to pull that building back from the world of the Ghost Domain and completely imprison the fierce ghost.
The Ghost Eyes opened, the fifth layer of the Ghost Domain activated, and the sky and earth were instantly enveloped in a crimson light.
Below the fourth layer of the Ghost Domain, Ghost Fla burned, but at the fifth layer, it belonged to the Ghost Eyes’ domain.
Once the fifth layer of the Ghost Domain activated, a residential building imdiately appeared on the empty ground.
Then.
The terrifying Ghost Fla burned, directly setting the entire building on fire.
The cold Ghost Fla drove away the supernatural within the building.
Black liquid continued to seep out from various floors and walls of the building.
After this black liquid appeared, it began to converge towards one spot, gradually forming the outline of a woman. Once the black liquid hidden within the building was completely exhausted, the true source, the fierce ghost, erged.
After the ghost appeared, it tried to rge into the ground.
But the ground was already covered with accumulated water.
The paranormal nature of the Ghost Lake blocked the ghost’s retreat, leaving nothing it could inhabit, forcing it to appear in reality.
Seeing this, Yang Jian pondered for a mont, then glanced around before casually retrieving an item from a nearby shop. It was a cute rabbit pendant.
He threw the rabbit pendant at the fierce ghost.
As soon as the rabbit pendant touched the fierce ghost, the ghost began to dissolve, transforming into black liquid that gradually rged into the rabbit pendant.
The originally white rabbit pendant turned black and aged, its paint chipped and peeled, and the rabbit’s eyes seed to co alive, eerily rotating, becoming sinister and terrifying.
The rabbit pendant that now housed the fierce ghost had beco a supernatural item.
Moreover, this was an easily out-of-control supernatural item because anyone who touched the rabbit pendant would be attacked by the ghost.
"Knowing the ghost’s killing patterns and traits, imprisoning a ghost becos easy, and you can even utilize these traits to craft it into a supernatural item." Yang Jian walked over, donning a pair of Gold gloves, and picked up the aged rabbit pendant from the ground.
He didn’t put it away but casually hung it on the red spear.
As long as it was not touched, it posed no danger, making it relatively safe to hang on the spear for the ti being. Once returning to Dachang City, it could be stored in the safehouse. .
"Let’s head to the next place."
After handling all this, Yang Jian continued rushing to the next location where supernatural events occurred.
Moreover, after this incident, he beca more ticulous in his search.
Because many supernatural occurrences had gone into hiding, becoming increasingly hard to find.
Nevertheless, Yang Jian now had a question.
Where had Ye Zhen gone?
During the confrontation with the King, this guy unexpectedly disappeared.
Could he have been eliminated?
It seed unlikely. Yang Jian knew about the paranormal nature of the Scapegoat Ghost. Eliminating Ye Zhen was extrely difficult, but with Ye Zhen’s flamboyant personality, he shouldn’t have been unnoticed during the critical showdown. He was bound to cause a major stir.
"Never mind, anyway, the King was nearly obliterated, and Ye Zhen also took out a King codenad Killer. I have no right to criticize him; his losses this ti were significant, with many mbers of the paranormal forum being hunted down." Yang Jian thought to himself.
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