Z City's night seemed somewhat deserted.
Perhaps it was because rumors of hauntings had gradually spread throughout the city.
Yang Jian had temporarily chosen to retreat with Xiong Wenwen and rest in a makeshift tent far outside the city. For the sake of safety, it was necessary to stay far away from the Caesar Hotel.
But it was impossible to evacuate an entire city in such a short time. So, aside from certain sealed-off areas, most places still maintained their usual rhythm of life. People ate when they needed to eat and went to work when they needed to work.
But as the incident continued to brew, this calm would soon be shattered.
Headquarters had clearly realized this as well. Otherwise, they would not have urgently dispatched three top Ghost Tamers—Feng Quan, Guo Fan, and Yang Jian—to support Tong Qian. They had even brought in several outside reinforcements to ensure the incident could be resolved quickly and Z City's situation stabilized.
Yet above the city at night, those deathly pale human heads still floated in the sky.
They could not be seen in the darkness, but that did not mean they were not there.
This was a residential complex in Z City.
Most residents had already shut their doors and windows, drawn their curtains, and switched on every light in the living room before night had fully fallen.
The rumors of hauntings were no longer just urban legends. They had become something happening right beside them. The residents of Z City were not stupid. Information channels were well developed now; all kinds of social media posts and photos of the Head Balloon Incident had already spread around. They simply did not know much about it, nor did they understand the true danger behind it. Otherwise, Z City's residents would have