Memories he had never had began churning in Gao Ming's mind at Qian Jin's words. Whenever he tried to recall them, he heard the strange sound of chains pulled taut, as though something was locked away deep inside his mind.
What that filthy thing behind the door said... could very well be true.
Thinking of what had happened to the Dream Owner's family, Gao Ming hesitated, even though he felt Qian Jin was not lying. This was bargaining with a tiger. If they truly released the House Owner, they would surely meet a miserable end.
Bai Huang had repeated her hand signals several times, but Gao Ming had not moved. A trace of ruthlessness and resolve rose in her eyes.
Afraid of dying, are you? Still weighing your options? Then I'll take the first step!
"Corpse Seizure!"
The frostbite at the corner of Bai Huang's mouth split open. As she shouted those words to Gao Ming, her body shot forward like an arrow, her muscles unleashing speed far beyond an ordinary person's. The blood vessels beneath her skin ruptured in an instant, and her expression was more frightening than a Vengeful Ghost's.
Thunder cracked. Gao Ming had no time to hesitate. The instant Bai Huang moved, he followed!
Perhaps the House Owner knew something about him, but he did not need a House Owner capable of resisting. Only when he held every last remnant of the House Owner's soul firmly in his hands could he feel at ease.
The two charged forward from opposite sides. Bai Huang had not misjudged Gao Ming. He faced death without flinching, utterly unafraid of Qian Jin's hunting rifle. Instead, he put Qian Jin under immense pressure.
Bang!
Negotiations had broken down. The House Owner possessing Qian Jin wasted no time on words and pulled