I became a Ghost Tamer?
Still shaken, Li Yang stared at Yang Jian in disbelief. He looked confused, as if he were trying to understand what the words "Ghost Tamer" meant.
"Don't look at me like that. You'll soon find out what exactly happened to you."
Yang Jian did not waste time explaining. Looking at the rotting corpse by the door, he had roughly figured out what was going on.
The ghost blocking the door was not this corpse, but a malicious ghost attached to a person, something like a curse. It had no physical form. When he suppressed it just now, the corpse lost the supernatural power supporting it and completely fell apart, unable to move again.
So the ghost chose another person to possess.
Li Yang, who had been closest, became the ghost's target.
Of course, this was only a guess. It was also possible that the last person to leave the room would inherit the curse and continue existing in the ghost's place.
In short.
Anyone who became a Ghost Tamer did so through some accident in a supernatural incident. Even Yang Jian could not explain such things. He only knew that some ghosts could be controlled by living people, while touching others meant instant death. As for where the boundary lay, even Wang Xiaoming would probably struggle to figure it out.
"I think I understand what you mean. I've merged with the ghost from that room. I became it?" Li Yang accepted this quickly, perhaps because he had survived here for several months.
Yang Jian was slightly surprised. "You understand it correctly, but you didn't become it. You were controlled by the ghost."
"But I don't feel like I'm being controlled," Li Yang said.
"That's because it's only just begun. It's like getting cancer—you don't die