Yang Jian had not had time to think carefully about why the human-skin paper had appeared here when the Ghost Infant had already run over, grabbed it from the ground, and stuffed it into its mouth. It looked like it was about to swallow it, startling him into hurriedly ordering it to spit it out.
Never mind whether the human-skin paper could be eaten—swallowing it might have harmful consequences for the Ghost Infant.
At the very least, before he made a decision, he would choose to keep the human-skin paper.
Even though the schemes on the human-skin paper were full of terrifying traps, some of the critical information was indeed useful and highly valuable.
Whether he would need it or not was another matter. He certainly could not feed it to the Ghost Infant now.
The Ghost Infant puffed out its cheeks and tilted its head slightly as it looked at Yang Jian, the human-skin paper still stuffed in its mouth. It had probably not swallowed it and slowly spat it back out.
The human-skin paper had been rolled into a ball, covered in saliva and marked by two rows of bite marks. It had no teeth, but gum impressions had been left behind.
Yang Jian walked over with a dark expression.
As the culprit, the Ghost Infant was completely unaware. It still tilted its head at Yang Jian, seemingly waiting for its next order.
Yang Jian ignored the Ghost Infant.
He merely looked at the human-skin paper that had been spat onto the ground and roughly understood what had happened.
There was a lingering dark bluish-black palm print on the human-skin paper.
In other words, the Ghost Infant had touched the human-skin paper.
According to the killing pattern of the second-stage Ghost Infant, it would kill anyone it saw