By the most basic logic, this dot should have indicated the direction of the other Glazed Bone fragments, but... why was there only one?
They had taken part in five shows to collect half of the Glazed Bone skeleton. Could the entire remaining half of the Glazed Bone actually be in the hands of a single ghost?
Moreover, the difficulty of those five instances had clearly varied enormously. The ghosts in the earlier instances had only recently obtained their Glazed Bone, so even with its enhancement, the ghosts themselves had not been strong and had been easily dealt with. It practically counted as the Cunning Ghost personally serving them up on a platter.
What sort of coincidence or conspiracy lay hidden in all this?
The Glazed Bone in his hand still shone brightly. That dot remained a little brighter than the other points of light, like the Big Dipper in the heavens, guiding those who had lost their way.
As Qi Gu pondered, Lin Hanzhi came out in a simple long-sleeved top and trousers. The clothes were loose and shapeless, the sort that would have been a disaster on an ordinary person, but on Lin Hanzhi, they showed off his broad, level shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs. He looked effortlessly natural from every angle.
On top of that, he had not completely dried his bangs. A few strands hanging over his forehead still glittered with droplets of water, making him look all the more at home.
Qi Gu paused, momentarily distracted, then quickly recovered and handed him the Glazed Bone to look at.
Lin Hanzhi stared at the incessantly flickering dot of light, his breath seeming to catch in his throat. Only after a long while did he say hoarsely, "I think I know what place this dot represents."