The viewers typed one after another, hoping Huang Jian would show them.
Huang Jian's eyes were vacant. He nodded instinctively, picked up his phone, and played the videos one by one.
They were all recordings.
In the dimly lit footage, the camera faced a large bed, where a child in his teens lay.
[Ragdoll Cat: He looks perfectly normal. Isn't he just sleeping?]
[Milk Foam Is Delicious: Didn't you say he behaves strangely at night? I don't see anything strange.]
[Genius Little Painter: Could Huang Jian be lying? But he looks so honest, not like someone who would lie.]
Suddenly.
The viewers jumped in fright as they saw the child on the bed suddenly sit up.
His eyes also seemed to give off a faint green glow.
After getting out of bed, the child opened the window and dropped straight to his knees.
Then he repeatedly knocked his head against the floor. Even when his forehead began to bleed, he did not stop.
This continued for over ten minutes before the child collapsed to the floor, unconscious.
"It's like this every day."
Huang Jian played several more recordings. Each was much the same. On the verge of tears, he said, "Even now, I don't know why he's doing this!"
[Goddess Boss Bai: How frightening. His behavior is so bizarre!]
[Lin Xubai: He keeps kowtowing, and he faces the same direction every time.]
[Su Nian: Could something unclean have latched onto him?]
[Genius Little Painter: Don't scare me. I won't be able to sleep tonight!]
"Master, since your Peace Talisman won't work, I'll have to find another way."
Looking at his phone, Huang Jian said, "If anyone who's watched the recordings thinks they can deal with this, please contact me."
Noticing that he was about to disconnect, Lin Fan said calmly,