A trap targeting the Wishing Ghost had now been completed.
The ghost candle was burning, the scent of Ghost Incense drifted through the air, and the oil lamp capable of revealing ghosts flickered. With Yang Jian and Liu Qi, two Ghost Tamers, sitting here as well, even a ghost from an S-class paranormal incident would likely be contained if it dared to appear.
Everyone was feeling confident now, quietly waiting for the ghost to appear.
If the Wishing Ghost really possesses the consciousness of a living person, then I'd like to know how it plans to deal with this situation. Yang Jian thought to himself.
It was already eleven at night. There was only one hour left before the day was over.
Within that remaining hour, the ghost would definitely appear before Yang Jian.
But faced with this prepared trap, if the ghost appeared normally, it would surely be contained with ease.
At that moment.
The doors opened again, and another food cart appeared.
But this time, there was a change. Three bowls of egg fried rice sat on the cart. The quantity had actually increased.
"This ghost is speeding up the deliveries. Zhang Wei is in trouble now," Wang Shanshan said.
Zhang Wei said, "It's fine. Including the previous ones, there are only seven portions of egg fried rice. That's still far from twenty. I can handle it."
Yang Jian said nothing. He stayed away from the range of the Ghost Incense, unwilling to be affected by it. Sitting in a corner, he used his Ghost Eye to observe the hotel and its surroundings.
Five minutes passed.
Everything was normal, but another food cart appeared again. It was still egg fried rice, three portions this time as well.
"At this delivery speed and frequency, twenty portions of egg fried