"Ghost Eye Yang Jian really had some nerve. He dared to charge into such a complicated supernatural incident alone, and twice at that. If it were me, I'd probably have died long ago. Not just any Ghost Tamer could stroll in and out like that."
Outside the area covered by ghostly fog, near the second cordon, Luo Suyī squatted by the roadside, eating freshly prepared instant noodles as he spoke.
"Kid, do you know what Yang Jian planned to do by going in alone this time? He definitely wasn't going to restrain the ghost, or he wouldn't have left us behind. He said he needed to make some preparations. Could he be planning to negotiate with whatever's in there and ask it to make things easier?"
"You're the kid. Your whole family are kids." The moment Xiong Wenwen heard Luo Suyī call him that, he snapped, "With that foul mouth of yours, if we run into danger later, you'll definitely be the first to die."
Luo Suyī smiled. "I don't know whether I'll die first, but I'll definitely live longer than a little brat like you. You're really unlucky. You became a Ghost Tamer when you were still so young. All that youth ahead of you is gone, and who knows when you might suddenly croak. Zhao Jianguo really was willing to send you to Z City."
"My business is none of yours." Xiong Wenwen snorted.
Still, as he spoke, Luo Suyī kept watching the ghostly fog in the distance. Part of him hoped Yang Jian would never emerge from it, while another part hoped he would.
If Yang Jian ventured in alone this time and died inside, then he and Lin Luomei could openly slip away without having to take part in this incident. But if Yang Jian came