At this moment.
On the second floor of a hotpot restaurant by the roadside.
The place was pitch-dark. Every light had gone out, with only a few scattered beams from mobile phones gathering in one corner. Faintly, there came suppressed sobs and hushed whispers.
Dozens of people had gathered here.
They were survivors caught up in this incident. After what they had experienced, they had begun to understand what they were facing.
Fear was almost enough to destroy their sanity.
The only reason they had not completely broken down was because of one person.
A Ghost Tamer from Headquarters.
On a stool outside the crowd sat a tall woman. She wore professional attire, her hair tied in a ponytail behind her head, looking exceptionally capable.
Her mature, indifferent face was filled with gravity and unease.
Her name was Tong Qian. She was a Ghost Tamer from another city, responsible for handling supernatural incidents in a city of her own. Because the city under her jurisdiction had a small population and supernatural incidents rarely occurred, her usual responsibilities were not heavy. This time, when the Ghost Knocking incident erupted in Dachang City, Headquarters dispatched her there as support.
However, the situation here was even worse than imagined.
The moment she entered the Ghost Domain, Tong Qian sensed that something was wrong.
She had not encountered the Door-Knocking Ghost described in the files, but the number of Ghost Slaves here alone made her hair stand on end.
This was no longer as simple as facing one ghost.
It was a group of ghosts.
On top of that, she was trapped within a Ghost Domain.
Tong Qian was no longer confident that she could lead these survivors out alive. All she could do was hold on as long as possible and wait for