So they had successfully contained a ghost?
It had been far too easy, so much so that all of them felt doubtful and uncertain.
Yet precisely because of that, it further confirmed Yang Jian's previous unease.
Looking at the motionless corpse inside the body bag, he became increasingly convinced that his earlier guess had been correct.
He had simply been misled.
One false signal, coupled with his earlier uncertainty, had led him to take the wrong action.
"Did we succeed?" Zhang Han asked uncertainly.
Zhang Yiming frowned. "I don't know. From Ye Jun's earlier test, we can tell that this old woman definitely wasn't a normal person. But if she was a vicious ghost, then this was far too easy. A ghost capable of killing two Ghost Tamers shouldn't have been contained so easily."
"Yang Jian, what do you think?"
"Ghost Slave. This is a Ghost Slave."
Yang Jian said grimly, "Something controlled by a vicious ghost after a person dies. It isn't human, but it isn't a real ghost either. We're wasting our time."
"Leave this place. Go back to the mourning hall. That's where the key to resolving this lies."
"You're kidding, right? We went through all that trouble just to catch a stand-in?" Zhang Han grew irritated.
Yang Jian said nothing. He merely lifted the body bag and quickly walked out, tossing out a sentence at the same time.
"If you don't want to die, follow me. If everything goes well, we can continue with the previous plan."
He left the room without slowing down, quickly heading toward the mourning hall.
"Stay together."
Zhang Yiming spoke, and he and Zhang Han hurried after him.
But once they stepped outside, they could no longer find Ye Jun.
"Ye Jun, where are you?" Zhang Han shouted.
"No need to