At that moment, in the dim restaurant, corpses that had long since died hung suspended in the air from old straw ropes. Each corpse wore a strange smile, their dead-gray eyes wide open as they stared in unison toward Yang Jian and Xiong Wenwen, letting out chilling laughter.
From his previous encounter with Tong Qian, Yang Jian knew that this ghostly laughter was fatal. Ordinary people would die within seconds after hearing it, smiles appearing on their faces.
Perhaps not even Ghost Tamers could withstand the curse carried by that laughter.
Just like the wailing of the Grave-Weeping Ghost.
The only way to avoid being killed by that cursed laughter was to completely block one's ears. Better yet, become deaf. As long as not even the faintest sound could be heard, one would be safe.
The instant Yang Jian heard the laughter within the Ghost Domain, he knew things had gone wrong.
Having encountered the Grave-Weeping Ghost before, he knew that the Ghost Domain could not block this sound. It could only delay the time before the laughter killed them.
"All the corpses are laughing, but there can't possibly be a ghost face on every single one. Only the smiling face on one corpse can truly kill people. The rest are merely a deliberate cover. I'll activate the third layer of the Ghost Domain to buy time. During that time, you have to find the corpse wearing the real ghost face. Otherwise, we can only run."
Gritting his teeth, Yang Jian raised his hands before the Ghost Eyes. A slit tore open in each of his palms, and eyes emerged one after another.
The third layer of the Ghost Domain activated.
This time, he was very cautious. He did not expand its range too far and only covered the restaurant.