Yang Jian entered Ghost Lake for the second time, searching for Liu San and Li Jun.
Their luck had been poor. They had failed to break free when Ghost Lake was divided earlier, leaving them trapped in these waters. The current situation required manpower to deal with the evil ghosts gradually breaking free from Ghost Lake's restraints. Whether it was Liu San or Li Jun, both were extremely important helpers.
One possessed a vast number of paper figures, while the other could connect to Ping An Building and open the Ghost Painting world.
At a time like this, neither of them could be lost.
Otherwise, the situation ahead would become difficult to handle.
Yang Jian's own condition was also worsening. Using Ghost Domain earlier had taken a heavy toll on him.
After becoming an aberration, he had once again felt the risk of some evil ghost reviving within him.
Sure enough.
The path of becoming an aberration was not flawless just because one had walked it. There were still hidden risks, and only with time would those risks gradually reveal themselves.
"It wasn't just me who took the path of becoming an aberration. People from the Republican Era must have taken this path too. That one-eyed old man outside is also an aberration, but even aberrations aren't perfect."
After realizing this, Yang Jian inexplicably felt a suffocating air of despair in his heart.
The various methods of controlling evil ghosts all seemed to be wrong.
Balance? In the end, Ghost Tamers would still die.
Curses? Those who were cursed would be killed by evil ghosts.
And now, the path Yang Jian had considered relatively perfect—becoming an aberration—did not seem so complete either. The only difference between those methods was which one let a person live a little longer.
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