Yang Jian understood now. The coffin nail he had used earlier had indeed pinned down a vicious ghost, but it had only been one of the ghosts on the third floor.
The old corpse standing not far away and staring at him was a ghost.
The corpse that had just been moved off the brazier was also a ghost.
He did not dare hesitate.
Yang Jian grabbed the burning brazier, abandoned the revived corpse, and quickly retreated.
He could no longer activate the Ghost Domain.
As the brazier burned, a wave of scorching heat washed over him. Everything around him seemed on the verge of catching fire. The Ghost Domain was being heavily interfered with and could not be activated normally, so he could only use the most clumsy method to take the brazier away.
The ghosts on the third floor were terrifying, and so was this burning brazier.
Without the suppression of the hatchet, and with the corpse that had been pressing down on the brazier moved away, Yang Jian felt as though his entire body was about to ignite as he carried it.
It was as if he had been thrown into a steelmaking furnace and would melt in an instant.
His skin immediately turned bright red, sparks burst from it, and flames even leaped from parts of his body. He seemed about to catch fire entirely.
"If I keep holding this, I'll be burned alive."
Yang Jian's heart sank as he felt his condition deteriorating rapidly.
"But I can't throw this thing away. Otherwise, I won't be able to ignite the corpses on the third floor. When the vicious ghosts come, I'll be the one out of luck."
Realizing this, Yang Jian tried to resist the brazier's burning for a short time.
Moisture rapidly seeped from his