"Do ghosts only appear when it rains? This is a little different from before."
Feng Quan stared at the eerie figure holding a Black Umbrella in the rain.
"The ghost boarded the bus before and was suppressed by the supernatural bus, so the situation wasn't that bad. But after it got off in Dachang City and lost that suppression, it naturally became much more dangerous. It's not hard to understand why this happened. Still, a ghost that only appears in the rain will be much harder to deal with."
Yang Jian's expression shifted slightly.
His Ghost Eye turned as he stared at the fierce ghost wandering near the white ghost candle, seized by the urge to act immediately.
At this distance...
The coffin nail in his hand could completely pin it down. Without any other interference, there was a chance of success.
"The rain will reach us in a few minutes. Should we make a move, or retreat for now?" Huang Ziya checked the time and looked up at the sky.
Dark clouds blanketed the sky above them, a vast, oppressive mass that looked ready to pour at any moment. Even the air around them seemed soaked through.
"Xiong Wenwen, predict the odds of my success if I act now," Yang Jian said at once.
"You should've done that earlier."
Xiong Wenwen immediately used his precognition ability. His aura turned eerie, and the surroundings became increasingly cold and sinister, as though invisible ghosts were wandering nearby. A peculiar sensation surfaced in everyone's hearts.
It felt as though something was watching them.
The process of precognition was brief.
Yang Jian would only need a few seconds to act, so Xiong Wenwen quickly learned the outcome. "Little Yang, you succeeded, but the supernatural phenomenon didn't end."
"I understand. Retreat first."
Yang Jian