Everything was ready. Looking at the mature, charming Zhang Liqin before him, Yang Jian's attention was not on her figure, but on her slightly swollen belly.
He knew very well what a Ghost Infant that was taking shape meant.
Although he did not know what connection this Ghost Infant had with Zhou Zheng's Ghost Infant back then, the most urgent matter now was to remove it.
If Zhang Liqin was corroded too deeply by the Ghost Infant after a few more days, she would be beyond saving.
She could only wait for death.
"I need to make a few attempts. Don't be nervous," Yang Jian instructed as he stood before her.
Zhang Liqin's entire body was tense as she nodded solemnly.
First attempt, Yang Jian thought.
The next moment, red light emerged from his body. The Ghost Eye on his forehead instantly opened, and the Ghost Domain immediately enveloped Zhang Liqin.
"No effect?" He looked at her slightly swollen stomach.
The Ghost Infant showed no reaction and no resistance, smoothly entering the Ghost Domain.
"Exactly as I guessed. Next is the second attempt." Yang Jian did not hesitate. The shadow beneath his feet immediately began to change.
The black shadow was as dense as ink, slowly flowing across the floor like mercury before actually rising from the ground.
Before long, a headless shadow stood eerily behind him.
This was Zhang Liqin's first time seeing Yang Jian's true appearance so clearly. It was indeed strange and terrifying, because she knew very well that neither the extra red eye nor the tall black figure behind him was human. They were two truly terrifying ghosts.
The Ghost Shadow slowly approached her.
They were nearly pressed together. Zhang Liqin felt an icy aura closing in, making her hairs stand on end and goosebumps rise