In Dahai City, the confrontation between the Ghost Ship and the captains officially began.
Ghosts fell from the Ghost Ship, attempting to enter Dahai City and brew one terrifying supernatural incident after another. Headquarters' captains could not simply stand by, so they used the Ghost Lake to seal off the entire area and establish the first line of defense, then joined forces with all the captains and Headquarters' top Ghost Tamers to form a second line of defense.
The two lines of defense represented the full commitment of Headquarters' manpower. If the ghosts could ignore the Ghost Lake and break through the captains' defenses, they would no longer be restrained and could run rampant through Dahai City.
After all, if even the captains could not handle them, there would be no one left in Dahai City capable of dealing with them.
As time gradually passed,
the number of ghosts escaping the Ghost Lake increased. The captains could already feel the immense pressure. The ghosts they faced were extremely terrifying, not the ordinary sort that could be casually detained. If they were not careful, some of those ghosts could even kill them.
The ghost Yang Jian faced now was especially terrifying.
His entire body was experiencing an illusion. He stood before an old red opera stage, its crimson color dim and oppressive, making it seem particularly eerie. On the stage, the tall, thin ghost in opera robes had already begun singing in an incomprehensible operatic voice, as though it were performing a fine play for Yang Jian.
"That's impossible. I just raised the red spear in my hand and threw it at the ghost. Its supernatural power shouldn't have been able to affect the spear formed by the Wishing Ghost, much less affect the coffin nail. That spear should have hit