The world shattered.
The first loop began!
The instant Dachang City's streets finished reassembling before Yang Jian's eyes, he patted the Fierce Dog's head.
"Bite them to pieces!"
The Fierce Dog shot forward like a bolt of black lightning tearing through the void!
With the precise coordinates Lin Cheng had provided, Yang Jian moved at full speed.
"The first one!"
The Fierce Dog lunged straight at the nearest passerby in red.
The moment the Fierce Dog struck, the passerby's terrified face became a ghastly, deathly pale face covered in cracks!
The Fierce Dog's fang-filled jaws snapped shut, ripping the memory fragment to shreds and swallowing it.
Riding on the Fierce Dog's back, Yang Jian cleared five coordinates in just twenty seconds.
But as he directed the Fierce Dog toward the sixth coordinate, an abandoned car at a crossroads-
A figure in a black trench coat dropped like a cannonball from a nearby high-rise, smashed the car to pieces, and landed before Yang Jian and the Fierce Dog amid a violent rush of air!
"Dachang City is the Paranormal Forum's territory. You're leading a mad dog around biting people-did you ask my permission?"
An utterly arrogant voice rang out.
Yang Jian abruptly reined in the Fierce Dog, his pupils contracting sharply.
The man blocking his path was none other than Ye Zhen!
No, more precisely, this was a past version of Ye Zhen who had yet to control Ghost Fire or dead blood water!
But this Ye Zhen, who existed in Zhang Lei's memories and had even been secretly altered and strengthened by the Wish-Granting Ghost, still held the Certain-Death Sword radiating a chilling aura. He possessed terrifying supernatural power!
In this consciousness world, Yang Jian had lost all his own vengeful ghost powers. He was nothing more than an ordinary