The Unsolvable Ghost

The three Ghost Tamer acted together, unleashing the power of the vengeful spirits within their bodies.

At this moment, completely disregarding the possibility of dying from the resurrection of the vengeful spirit due to excessive use of power, they had only one thought: to imprison the ghost before them.

Yang Jian controlled two ghosts.

However, due to the previous probing, his Ghost Domain has lost control, and now he can only use Ghost Shadow.

Although the demonic abilities within him had been enhanced, even now, with two demons under his control, he still seemed to be far inferior to the man in the portrait before him.

Zhang Han, who was the first to make a move, had his skinless, blood-soaked ghost, which was lying on his back, reach out and grab the man in front of him.

However, there was no suppression as expected.

Zhang Han suddenly felt a tearing pain in his back.

The blood-soaked ghost that had been lying behind him lost control and was forcibly pulled out by the man in the portrait before him.

Ah~!

A agonizing scream echoed as Zhang Han's back was torn open, and the ghost clinging to his back was being snatched away by the man before him.

They ripped it out of the tattoo on the back in an almost brutal and savage manner.

However, at that moment, the ghostly figure that had stood up behind him grabbed the man's head from behind.

The black hand, formed from shadows, can easily pluck out anyone's head, and even dismember other ghosts.

However, when Yang Jian sensed that the ghost was about to take its head, he felt a terrifying resistance.

Its head remained motionless on its neck.

At the same time.

The headless ghostly figure suddenly froze, just like in the previous Ghost Domain, losing control and standing there dumbfounded.

"What exactly is this thing?" Yang Jian's expression changed drastically.

Even the second demon's abilities had no effect on it. Was this demon truly unsolvable, without any weaknesses or ways to imprison it?

But at that moment, Feng Quan suddenly moved.

A thick, gray fog enveloped his body, and Feng Quan's body gradually disappeared within it. In no time, he was completely absorbed into the fog, becoming indistinguishable except for a blurry human silhouette. It was impossible to tell whether it was a person or a ghost hidden in the black fog.

"Cough, cough cough."

A weak cough came from the thick fog, like that of a person on their deathbed, terminally ill.

This sound was eerie and sinister, giving people a chilling feeling.

And just after that sound rang out.

The man in the portrait was gradually turning black, and then his flesh began to fall off, emitting a putrid stench, as if his body had reached its limit and was beginning to collapse.

"It works." Yang Jian's expression turned serious.

This Feng Quan really does have the ability to influence this ghost.

Moreover, judging from his appearance, he must have controlled more than just one demon.

That eerie, thick fog, and the chilling cough hidden within it—if I'm not mistaken, these must be the abilities of two ghosts.

"First, restrict its movement and don't let it get close to the ghost coffin. You did a good job on that. This ghost can completely disable the abilities of other vengeful ghosts. No matter how powerful your vengeful ghost's abilities are, once it takes over from another ghost, its abilities will become stronger. Right now, there should be three ghosts that can be completely suppressed. That's why you were doomed when you were alone at the beginning."

"You can't use the power of a vengeful spirit. In front of this ghost, you're just ordinary people. That's why this ghost is both unsolvable and terrifying."

Feng Quan, hidden in the thick fog, spoke.

His voice was weak and feeble, giving the impression that he was about to die.

"So you knew all along! You didn't say anything earlier, but now you're telling me. You're really cunning," Yang Jian cursed.

"Let me tell you first, who among you dares to make a move? Besides, its enhanced abilities are also your doing. I'm doing this for the greater good. If I weren't in the village, this ghost would have already escaped," Feng Quan said, his voice still weak.

"What a fine excuse for thinking about the bigger picture. Perhaps without your meddling, we Ghost Tamer would have already imprisoned this ghost together," Yang Jian sneered.

Feng Quan said, "For the sake of the country, necessary sacrifices are worthwhile. You are too young to understand these things."

"Whether it's for the country or for yourself, only you know the answer in your heart," Yang Jian said, staring at him.

"This is not the time to argue with you about this," Feng Quan said.

This ghost can suppress three ghosts.

In other words, Yang Jian's Ghost Domain, the headless ghost, and the ghost in Zhang Han's tattoo were all restrained by the man in the portrait and lost their abilities.

If we calculate it this way, this ghost must have killed Ouyang Tian He Sheng, thus enhancing their unsolvable abilities.

As for Ye Jun, the ghost inside He Yiming's body was probably taken away by the headless ghost shadow that was released earlier.

It was three against three, so the balance was restored. No wonder the headless ghost could roam the village so freely without causing any trouble.

"Ye Jun's ghost wasn't taken away by this person, but appeared on the headless ghost figure, which means there's something fishy about Ye Jun's death." Yang Jian's expression hardened.

He took a deep look at Feng Quan, who was hidden in the thick fog.

Secretly, this guy has probably done a lot of shady things.

They might have intended to help us, but they could also have planned to kill us.

Fortunately, Yang Jian's earlier release of the headless ghost shadow turned the tide.

Otherwise, we'd really be doomed.

The man in the portrait before them could disable the abilities of the three ghosts, and now that the required number was met, Feng Quan was able to deal with him.

He had been waiting for this opportunity.

This gives us the opportunity to gain the upper hand.

"I admit I'm out of luck for being outmaneuvered by you, but we've already done the initial work. I'd like to see how you, the commander hiding behind the scenes, will manage to imprison this ghost." Yang Jian no longer intended to fight desperately and instead retreated to the back.

He went to the coffin.

If Feng Quan fails, he will immediately enter this ghost coffin.

Although I don't know what purpose this coffin serves.

But since Feng Quan wasn't killed by the ghosts when he entered this place, then he was too.

Therefore, Yang Jian didn't hesitate to seize an escape route first.

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Seeing his actions amidst the thick fog, Feng Quan frowned deeply.

This guy is smarter than I imagined.

Have you already guessed some of the uses of this ghost coffin?

"You don't need to look at me, now it's your turn to perform. Of course, if you think what I'm doing is inappropriate, you can kill me. Now I've lost my power as a vengeful ghost and am just an ordinary person. But if I die, the vengeful ghost will revive, the balance will be broken, can you handle that?" Yang Jian smiled mockingly.

He was prepared to push open the coffin lid and lie down inside at any time.

Feng Quan wanted to quietly reap the benefits, but he didn't hesitate to use a drastic measure to turn the tables and take control.

Zhang Han was completely restrained and unable to move, now lying on the ground struggling and howling in pain.

Yang Jian's Ghost Domain and headless ghost shadow were also suppressed, but he found a way out.

Right now, the only one who can confront this demon head-on is Feng Quan.

Help?

It does not exist.

Feng Quan seemed to understand that Yang Jian would no longer help him at this moment, and he would have to fight the ghost himself.

Immediately.

The thick fog around him began to emanate, gradually filling the mourning hall.

A thick, gray fog rose into the mourning hall.

It was like a thick layer of gloom.

All view was blocked, and Feng Quan's figure completely disappeared.

Stay where you are.

Yang Jian could only vaguely make out the man in the portrait standing there.

But as the fog intensified...

The man in the portrait was gradually swallowed up as well.

It became pitch black all around.

"This thick fog is somewhat like Ghost Domain."

Yang Jian, being in the thick fog, did not feel harmed by it; he only felt a sense of disorientation.

Even inside a house, it's like getting lost.

"I can't see anything around me clearly. Who knows if that ghost will appear next to me? It would be terrible if Feng Quan used me as a tool to kill someone."

"At this point, we must proceed with caution."

Yang Jian kept his hand on the ghost coffin to ensure he wouldn't get lost.

"Lie down and try it. Whether Feng Quan wins or loses the battle with this ghost has nothing to do with me, but I can't die here in a daze."

Thinking about this...

He immediately pushed open the coffin lid and crawled inside.

Without the slightest hesitation.