The appearance of the ghost face, Tong Qian's disappearance, and the ringing of her satellite locator phone.
Yang Jian had reason to believe that Tong Qian was most likely dead. After all, the chances of surviving after disappearing in a supernatural incident were very low.
But despite thinking that, he had not suspected this female receptionist.
But now—
The ghost shadow had invaded the female receptionist's body and directly taken control of it. Unless something unexpected happened, she would no longer be able to move, even if she was a ghost.
The phone kept ringing.
Liu Xiaoyu had not told Tong Qian's operator to turn off the music.
But the sound was not coming from the counter.
As Yang Jian drew closer, he discovered that the music was coming from inside the female receptionist's body.
More precisely, from her stomach.
The ringtone was muffled by her body, but since it had not been deliberately concealed, its location was easy to determine.
Yang Jian took a look. A Ghost Eye opened in his palm, and he suddenly thrust his hand forward, directly passing through the female receptionist's body and grabbing the source of the ringtone.
He withdrew his hand.
He pulled out the satellite locator phone, covered in gastric fluid and rather disgusting.
"That's way too gross. The phone was actually in her stomach. Who did something like that?" Xiong Wenwen felt sick just looking at it.
"It was probably swallowed by Tong Qian herself before she died," Yang Jian said. "She knew that this was the only way to leave behind the satellite locator phone. Otherwise, if the phone were lost in the hotel and found by that ghost, it might stage a phone scam and trick whoever entered the hotel afterward into getting themselves killed."
"But is she really