The consequences of lighting the ghost candle and drawing in a fierce ghost were even worse than expected.
Yang Jian had not expected that even after opening the box and releasing the ghost hand, the number of ghosts on his side would still not be enough. By his previous calculations, that ghost should have been able to suppress at most six or seven ghosts.
Yet now, even with nine ghosts gathered around them, someone was still being attacked.
Could it be that during the time he had left the dormitory building to search for the others, the ghost had already killed everyone else?
There had only been a dozen or so people at the training base to begin with.
There was no time to worry about anything else. Yang Jian could only follow the original plan and open that bottle, increasing the number of ghosts on his side to stabilize the situation first and find a way to steer things in the direction he had planned.
Very quickly.
Without any suspense, the lid of the gold bottle beside him was opened.
Yang Jian did not need to do anything else. He only needed to open the bottle and let the ghostly aura leak out. Based on their experience in Huanggang Village, the ghost in the ghost coffin would count the ghosts inside the bottle together with them.
If the ghost hand still counted as one ghost, then the total number of ghosts possessed by Yang Jian, Zhang Lei, Huang Ziya, and the others was now ten.
That was an extremely considerable number. The possibility of being exceeded by the ghost in the ghost coffin should have been low.
But that did not mean it was impossible.
Would it work?
Yang Jian was deeply uneasy. He no longer paid attention to