Huang Ziya watched Yang Jian stand there without moving, seemingly lost in thought, and could not help saying, "If you can't figure out the reason, stop thinking about it. At a time like this, staying alive is what matters most. And are you really okay like this? You only have half a head left. Are you going to stay like this from now on?"
No matter how adaptable someone was, they could not bear having a person with half a head walking around beside them.
Yang Jian's stiff, cold corpse shifted slightly as he analyzed what had happened. "That earlier attack did not seem like a supernatural incident. It seemed like someone had targeted me. I was walking down the street and talking on the phone when I suddenly suffered a bizarre attack. There were two attacks. The first moved my head, and the second split it in half."
"The purpose of those attacks was obvious: to kill me in one blow and leave me no chance of survival."
"If it had been a ghost killing someone, it would not have happened like that. After attacking you once, a ghost could not immediately attack you a second time, especially in the same place."
Huang Ziya said in surprise, "You think it was deliberate? A Ghost Tamer attacked you?"
Ghosts killing people and Ghost Tamers killing people were actually quite similar. The latter could even be stranger, because ghosts still needed to follow certain rules to kill someone, while Ghost Tamers, once they possessed ghostly abilities, could ignore those so-called rules and attack directly.
"There is more than an eighty percent chance that someone attacked me. After the second attack, no third attack has come even now. If a ghost wanted to kill me, it would not have stopped at two