Yang Jian seemed to have truly returned to three years ago.
A familiar ringtone echoed through the rented apartment, and a familiar caller name appeared on the lit-up screen.
Outside the window lay a bustling city, and everything seemed real.
Yang Jian stood motionless, thinking and observing.
Yet judging from the feedback around him, what he saw was not an illusion. It was simply all too strange to comprehend.
From the current situation, the world of three years ago was real.
But Yang Jian still felt deep down that this was an illusion. It was impossible for him to have returned to three years ago.
Could opening a door really send a Ghost Tamer back in time? That had to be a joke.
If returning to the past were really that easy, Ghost Tamers from the past would have discovered this secret long ago. They would not have waited until now.
So there had to be something wrong with this place.
"No matter what, since I'm already here, I should finish what I came to do first." Yang Jian snapped out of his chaotic thoughts.
What he needed to do now was find Wang Shanshan and Ghost Child, then figure out how to leave this place.
He looked at the constantly ringing phone.
Yang Jian merely glanced at it before quickly looking away. Without looking back, he left the rented apartment, with no intention of answering Zhang Wei's call.
His Ghost Eye opened.
He looked toward a certain part of the city.
The next moment.
Yang Jian appeared in another residential complex in Dachang City.
"Wang Shanshan isn't at home."
He looked toward the upper floors of a building. His gaze ignored distance and obstructions, revealing the situation inside one of the apartments.
Inside the apartment.
Only Wang Shanshan's mother,