"What did this mean?" Yang Jian frowned as he looked at the note.
He had traded a bowl of dog blood for a bowl of egg fried rice. By his earlier deduction, that should have completed his transaction with the ghost. Yet in the blink of an eye, the Ghost Cabinet had made another demand of him.
Move the Ghost Cabinet out?
Out. Did that mean out of this secret room, or out of this old residence?
As Yang Jian looked at the slip of paper in his hand, another thought surfaced in his mind. Why did I have to do as this Ghost Cabinet asked? What if moving it triggered an uncontrollable danger? Wouldn't I just be digging my own grave? What would happen if I ignored this demand?
He felt that he ought to test it.
Perhaps nothing would happen after Yang Jian moved the Ghost Cabinet out, but if he did that, he would lose an opportunity to explore its secrets.
He needed to minimize his dealings with ghosts. If they became too frequent, he would definitely be the one to suffer in the end.
After thinking it over, Yang Jian decided to do nothing and observe how the Ghost Cabinet would react.
So, for now, he refused to move the Ghost Cabinet out.
While keeping an eye on the Ghost Cabinet's changes, he inspected the plate of egg fried rice in his hands.
He gave it a sniff. It smelled amazing!
Naturally, Yang Jian did not dare eat it. There was no need to risk his life for a bowl of egg fried rice. This bowl was merely the result of an experiment, and he would dispose of it later.
Ten minutes had passed since he refused to move the Ghost Cabinet out of the secret