This was a deathly silent city.
Its layout was exactly the same as Dachang City in reality, except there was not a single person in it, and the silence around it was somewhat terrifying.
Yet at this moment, Yang Jian was walking alone down the empty streets with the Ghost Child. With every step he took, a bloody footprint was left beneath his feet. Those blood-red footprints stretched from far to near, their color growing darker and darker.
"This should be the last Ghost Domain world I construct, and it will also be my grave. Fortunately, this Ghost Domain world was constructed inside that golden statue. Even if this place completely loses control, it won't affect the outside in the slightest."
As Yang Jian continued walking forward, blood began to seep from all over his body. He looked horrifying, but his expression remained calm, utterly unconcerned about his condition.
"I originally wanted to take one last walk around this city and reminisce, but in my current state, I'm afraid I won't get very far."
When he stopped, he found himself standing before the gates of a school.
Dachang City Seventh High School.
All the buildings in this Ghost Domain world were fake. Although this school looked identical to the real one, it was as lifeless and deathly still as the rest of the city.
"That works too. My path as a Ghost Tamer began here, so it should end here as well."
Yang Jian swallowed another packet of Chinese medicine, recovering a little strength. Then he slowly walked into the school. When he reached the familiar sports field, he went no farther and simply sat down.
The Ghost Child followed him the entire way. Once he sat down, it merely stood beside him without moving.
Blood was still seeping from