Yang Jian had previously suspected that Wang Shanshan would come to Baishui Town. To venture deep into the place where the dead wandered, something had to be leading her. Otherwise, she could never have accurately found that little house and arrived at the so-called three years ago.
He had never expected that the one leading Wang Shanshan here would be the human skin paper.
He had always been highly wary of the human skin paper, which was why he had Ghost Child carry it.
If anything unusual happened to the human skin paper, Ghost Child, having inherited the Starvation Ghost Incident's ability to eat ghosts, would definitely swallow it in one bite.
Yang Jian looked at Wang Shanshan now.
She still wore an indifferent expression. Her pale face looked somewhat translucent beneath the sunlight.
"The human skin paper cannot act on its own. If it made you come here, it must have used a reason tempting enough to move you. Why did you enter that place where the dead wander?" Yang Jian asked. "To revive your family?"
"No. I only wanted to find someone," Wang Shanshan said.
"Who?" Yang Jian continued.
Wang Shanshan looked at him and said seriously, "You."
"Me?"
That answer immediately made Yang Jian frown. "Why would you say that?"
"By chance, the human skin paper fell out of the bell around Ghost Child's neck. Ghost Child immediately picked it up and tried to stuff it into its mouth. I stopped it, then took the paper and looked at it. The moment I touched it, twisted black handwriting appeared on it." Wang Shanshan carefully recounted everything that had happened.
"My name is Yang Jian. By the time you see this sentence, I am already dead."
Wang Shanshan continued, "That was the first sentence that appeared on the