Yang Jian carried the Ghost Painting, covered by a white cloth, downstairs.
Holding this thing in his hands carried a certain amount of risk. After all, it was a genuine supernatural object. In some ways, it was not much different from the real Ghost Painting. During the Starvation Ghost Incident in Dachang City, it would have been a fourth-stage ghost.
However, the Music Box curse was still in effect, and with his previous experience, Yang Jian was confident enough to take the risk.
Even through his gloves, his hands gripping the old carved wooden frame could still feel its roughness and chilling cold.
The Ghost Eye had fallen silent, and Yang Jian's Ghost Domain had been completely suppressed.
There was no possibility of using it anymore.
He could only carry the painting away on foot and head for He Tianxiong's No. 8 villa in the outskirts.
That villa was special. He Tianxiong had spent a fortune building it; gold leaf covered the walls and floors, and there was even a separate small safe room inside. If he used it to store this painting, he would not have to worry about the Ghost Painting affecting the outside for a short period of time.
Very soon.
Yang Jian left the residential complex, but he stopped at the roadside, a trace of hesitation appearing on his face.
He had arrived here directly through his Ghost Domain, but leaving now was somewhat inconvenient.
He needed a vehicle.
Walking would waste too much time, while a taxi probably would not be able to fit such a large painting.
Previously, a single phone call from Yang Jian would have brought a special Headquarters vehicle to pick him up. But now he had fallen out with Headquarters and had practically resigned. Headquarters would certainly still agree if