"It was time to find out what exactly was going on."
After resolving Huang Ziya's problem, Yang Jian's low voice echoed through the empty room, like a vicious ghost whispering.
He was still maintaining the fourth-layer Ghost Domain without changing it.
Maintaining the state he had been in before his death was the safest option. It could both hide him and isolate outside information. At the very least, he had not been attacked so far, which meant it had served some purpose. Even if it had not, he could not take the initiative to break the balance.
Before his voice had even faded from the room, Yang Jian had already vanished.
He returned to the street from earlier.
He stood where he had died before.
A pool of congealed blood was still clearly visible on the ground, along with some broken fragments that had fallen from the corpse.
Besides that, Yang Jian saw the satellite positioning phone lying nearby, as well as that strange music box.
Huang Ziya had not taken the music box away earlier, and he had not told her to do so. Who knew whether the music box's curse would infect a second person? The safest approach was to leave it here and ignore it. In any case, Yang Jian could not lose anything within the fourth-layer Ghost Domain.
Yang Jian picked up his satellite positioning phone, only to see a text message on the screen.
"Yang Jian has become involved in an unknown supernatural incident and is suspected to be dead."
"It was a notice from Headquarters. They must have determined my condition through the phone and concluded that I might already be dead." Yang Jian thought this, but then frowned. "Wait, this information is wrong. How could Headquarters be certain that I died in a