Yang Jian looked in the direction Zhang Wei was pointing. The ghost eye on his forehead, which had only just closed, began shifting restlessly again.
The place that should have been the base's sports field had changed completely.
Not a trace of the rubber track or grass remained.
In their place lay a bottomless lake of stagnant water!
Its surface was deathly still, without a single ripple, and it gave off a nauseating stench of corpses.
Even stranger, vast stretches of ghastly green flames burned atop that pitch-black, stagnant water!
This wasn't some fucking newly built lake. A vengeful ghost had fully awakened.
Yang Jian's brows knitted tightly together, his gaze cold as ice.
He recognized the green flames floating on the water at a glance.
That was Li Jun's ghost fire!
But the question was, how had Li Jun's ghost fire ended up in that stagnant water?
And where had the water come from?
Yang Jian turned and fixed Liu San beside him with a piercing stare.
"What happened outside? Your paper men were out there earlier. You should know."
Liu San's expression shifted uncertainly.
"This lake is the ghost inside that rookie Ghost Handler named Lin Shan."
"One of my paper men ran into Lin Shan outside earlier. His vengeful ghost was already on the verge of awakening, and Ye Zhen was right beside him."
"At the time, that green ghost fire was pouring out of Ye Zhen's entire body."
Countless thoughts flashed through Yang Jian's mind when he heard that.
With Ye Zhen's personality, he would definitely try to control a paranormal power as flashy as ghost fire once he saw it.
After all, swinging a flaming sword suited his penchant for showing off perfectly.
But controlling a vengeful ghost was never that easy.
"After Lin Shan