Actually, if he did not look at the little thing's eyes, Yang Jian felt that the second-stage Ghost Infant was quite cute based on appearance alone.
"This thing is blocking the door, which makes it hard to deal with. I can't go around another way, and if I accidentally touch it, that will be a hassle. If I'm forced to use the ghost's power again, it won't be worth it."
After gazing deeply into the Ghost Infant's eyes for a moment, Yang Jian suddenly grabbed a chair from beside the living room.
He swung it with all his strength.
Bang!
With a loud crash, the heavy chair struck the Ghost Infant directly, sending it flying into the pitch-black room.
"How cruel." Yang Jian felt deeply ashamed of his violent methods. If this scene got exposed online, people would probably beat him to death with keyboards whenever he went out.
After waiting a while.
The Ghost Infant still did not come out, and there was no movement from the room either. That made him feel a little awkward.
Did this thing really have no temper? He had gone this far, and it still would not react?
There was no helping it.
If it would not come out, he could only go in. It had moved aside and cleared the way anyway.
Yang Jian walked in and saw a mutilated corpse. The style of its clothes looked somewhat familiar, making him slightly wary. If Zhang Liqin, the person he was supposed to pick up, had died here, then who had sent him that text message earlier?
Could this be a trap?
A trap set by a ghost to lure him in and kill him?
At that thought, Yang Jian immediately felt a chill rise from beneath his feet and spread through his