Suddenly, his sense of taste picked up new information again.
A kilometer away, a car sped past.
He could actually taste the distinct flavors of the four strangers inside!
Yan was shocked. I can taste things from that far away?
After tasting a little more, he felt somewhat disappointed. This must be the limit.
The red light Yang Jian had spread over the city flashed through his mind.
What is this? A Ghost Domain? Or some kind of sensory ability from a pseudo-Ghost Domain?
Yan looked at Hu Liena and spoke.
"Looks like we both had terrible luck. Neither of the ghosts we chose has any directly offensive abilities."
"Still, our martial souls have changed quite a bit."
"If this black flame carries paranormal power too, then taking control of this ghost was worth it!"
No sooner had he finished than Yan suddenly realized that whenever he opened his mouth, his sense of taste would uncontrollably gather every flavor around him.
All kinds of jumbled information flooded his brain, making him nauseous.
He knew he couldn't keep using paranormal power, or the dormant ghost could easily revive again.
Reason told him he had to shut his mouth.
But an intense urge to express himself welled up from deep within.
He suddenly wanted desperately to talk!
To talk without stopping!
Hu Liena looked at Yan and spoke coldly.
"Let's leave first, find somewhere to stay, and think about how we're going to survive."
Yan immediately nodded, but his mouth opened against his will.
"Okay! Listen, I can't talk anymore. My paranormal ability activates on its own. This tongue can taste things a kilometer away, and it can even taste the things on your..."
Like a chatterbox who had been holding everything in for ten years, Yan rattled away like a machine