Could the azure ghost hand be connected to that supreme ghost god?
Chen Shi parted ways with A Zhuo and walked toward Xuan Yan.
Could the master of the ghost hand be that very supreme ghost god?
He felt a lingering melancholy. When Grandpa had seen him standing atop the head of that supreme ghost god back then, had his eyes been playing tricks, or had it truly happened?
If it had truly happened, then why had he been standing atop the supreme ghost god's head?
And who was the supreme ghost god?
What relationship did he have with Chen Shi? Was Chen Shi his prisoner, or his accomplice?
Grandpa had later gone into the Underworld seven times, all to search for Chen Shi's whereabouts. Could he actually have been searching for this supreme ghost god, waiting for an opportunity to snatch Chen Shi back from the ghost god's hands?
When Grandpa snatched Chen Shi back, why would the supreme ghost god toy with Chen Shi's heart, squeezing him to death from time to time?
Chen Shi clutched his chest. He had died many times, most of them because the ghost hand squeezed his heart to a halt.
Although this affliction had not flared up again over the past year, Chen Shi did not dare let down his guard in the slightest. After all, his heart was being held in someone else's hands; the other party could make him die whenever they wanted him to die.
I spent eight years in the Underworld, so I must have been captured by the supreme ghost god and made his prisoner.
Chen Shi felt a desolate sorrow, saying in a low voice, "I've suffered too much... I must properly compensate myself, and I can't suffer anymore. I can't be backstabbed by others again!"