Before Yang Jian could go find Zhang Wei and retrieve the human skin paper, Wang Xiaoming found him first.
Protected by several special operations personnel, Wang Xiaoming walked over with bloodshot eyes and a haggard expression. "Should I call you Ghost Eye Yang Jian now, or Hanged Ghost Yang Jian? What you showed me in that livestream was truly shocking. I really don't know how you came up with such a dangerous yet bold method."
"Your success proves that the experiment I'm still researching is correct. A method for perfectly controlling a ghost really is feasible. It's just that simply grafting them together and having them restrain each other won't work. That approach is too crude."
"Thank you for opening up a new line of thought for me."
Yang Jian stopped and looked at him, frowning slightly without responding to that topic. "I handed the Hungry Ghost over to Zhao Jianguo. Its containment was very thorough, and a team of Ghost Tamers is escorting it, so there shouldn't be any problems. But I hope that when you get bored in the future, you won't think about researching that thing. At the same time, warn some people within Headquarters. I think some of them have never encountered the Hungry Ghost and are underestimating it."
Wang Xiaoming considered it. "The Hungry Ghost is indeed excellent research material, but it is also extremely dangerous—far more so than that ghost coffin. I'll take your suggestion into consideration and abandon research on the Hungry Ghost for the time being. If there is ever a need to reopen that box, I'll notify you."
From the sound of it, he would not research it for now, but once they had some safeguards in place, he would still proceed.
"If you let it escape, don't notify me. As