"You... you're Guanyin, aren't you?"
In the stillness of the night, Qin Manjiang spoke.
But she only watched him quietly, without answering.
Qin Manjiang had not expected her to answer anything. It was simply that her existence left him deeply puzzled.
Could it be... she was the "It" that had been gestated?
But how could that be possible?
The descriptions of "It," and the information gathered from every source, had all been negative. Yet this woman was "kind" to an almost uncanny degree.
She seemed incapable of refusing. As long as someone prayed, she would respond.
Forget it. I'll investigate tomorrow.
It was already very late. Without enough rest, he would be unable to survive in this place either.
Besides, there was one thing that concerned Qin Manjiang deeply.
This woman had snapped off one of her own fingers and fed it to that ghost.
The ghost had indeed left for the time being, but it had also "evolved."
This phenomenon gave Qin Manjiang some extremely unsettling ideas.
This was nothing short of carrying firewood to put out a fire. What she could feed the ghost was limited, but the ghost was constantly growing. With one weakening and the other strengthening, if this went on too long, anyone could work out what would happen without even thinking.
He had to uncover that ghost's origins as soon as possible-that Man-Eating Evil Ghost... whose head was as wide as its shoulders.
Speaking of which, Qin Manjiang suddenly realized that this Ghost Story had given him neither a definite way to clear it nor any related Opening Lines.
All [Eye Realm] had done was throw him into [Guanyin Flat Lake].
Perhaps, for It behind [Eye Realm], this was already everything It could do to [Guanyin Flat Lake].
*Then how exactly am I supposed