Wei Jing, now completely out of control, had walked out through the gates of the Ping An Technology Experimental Base and was standing on the asphalt outside.
A light rain was still falling from the sky. The surroundings were damp and cold.
But after Wei Jing appeared, the environment around him became even stranger. The light seemed to be vanishing, while a layer of darkness emerged and enveloped the area. The darkness was dense and heavy, almost tangible.
This was Wei Jing's Ghost Domain.
It was also the Ghost Messenger's Ghost Domain.
However, as only a part of the Ghost Messenger, Wei Jing's Ghost Domain was incomplete and did not cover a very large area.
Though its range was limited, Wei Jing's Ghost Domain was terrifying. Even Yang Jian's three-layer Ghost Domain could not invade it. Only a four-layer Ghost Domain could match it evenly, while a five-layer Ghost Domain was required to counter-invade. For most Ghost Tamers, such a situation was utterly despairing.
There had been a reason why the group that had gone to handle the Ghost Messenger Incident had nearly been trapped to death inside.
Yet just as Wei Jing's Ghost Domain spread, Yang Jian appeared at the other end of the road. He had left the building to stop the out-of-control Wei Jing.
To be safe, he had brought Ghost Child with him.
Ghost Child's swollen belly made it look as though it had eaten its fill. Its red eyes, like extensions of Ghost Eye, curiously examined everything around it. Meanwhile, the dead man's head cradled in its hands looked even more dangerous.
The head was clearly in an advanced state of decay, yet it still showed signs of movement.
Its grayish-white eyes peered about, sending chills down one's spine.
"He really has no consciousness left."