Containment: The Terror Evil Spirit Sung of for a Century

Backstage of the grand theater.

Aside from Billy the puppet, the other hundred puppets had all been sealed here after the Gothic Theater's downfall.

Most of them had been made from missing children—perfect puppets.

A shadow swept over the puppets.

Li Dan used the shadows to sneak to the very back of the storage room. There was a coffin there, with an elderly woman lying inside. She looked as though she had only recently died, her corpse perfectly preserved.

A perfect puppet, and also a perfect vessel.

Li Dan took out a Ghost Card. This time, it was not an ordinary number card, but Jack.

With Mary Shaw's strength, her puppets, and her bizarre methods, she was worthy of the rank of Jack.

Sometimes, a Jack did not necessarily have to be judged by strength. Being exceptionally powerful in other respects worked as well.

When it came to puppets, Mary Shaw was undoubtedly world-renowned.

After all, she was a terrifying Evil Spirit whose legend had been sung for a century.

Although Annabelle was also a puppet, her true power came from the demon inside her, not the doll itself.

Just as Li Dan took out the Ghost Card and prepared to attempt containment—

Mary Shaw suddenly opened her eyes. Her face changed as well, reverting to the horrifying old woman from the mist in the forest. Her long, bloody tongue shot straight at Li Dan.

Using the shadows, Li Dan evaded the attack and moved away from the coffin lid.

She came back so quickly? He had acted while Ella was entertaining Jimmy and the others.

Mary Shaw slowly rose upright from the coffin, her head gradually turning toward the patch of shadow where Li Dan hid.

"Tell me your name, and I will make you into the most outstanding