I'll Be Waiting Here for You

Yang Jian lit the ghost candle, giving him ample time to stall Ye Feng.

He refused to believe that this guy could last an hour.

However, Ye Feng's aggressive actions had already told him the outcome: he couldn't hold on for more than an hour.

Using the power of that shroud continuously for an hour would render controlling two ghosts futile.

The longer the power of the vengeful spirit is used, the faster it will revive.

Therefore, those Ghost Tamer must ensure that the duration of each use of a vengeful spirit's power is brief.

"Trying to use that burial shroud as protection to walk straight over and kill me? I have to say, you've chosen a bad outcome." Yang Jian wasn't worried at all; on the contrary, he was rather pleased.

His situation seemed better than Ye Feng's, but in reality, it wasn't much better.

The Ghost Domain has been in use.

If the stalemate continues, his Ghost Eye will continue to revive.

However, this worry would certainly not be voiced in front of the enemy.

On the contrary, Ye Feng's radical choice undoubtedly further compressed the time for his vengeful spirit to revive.

Ye Feng, his face cold, walked step by step towards Yang Jian along the asphalt road covered by red light.

Dense, ghostly ropes swayed along the road, each one a deadly vine falling from the sky like a possessing demon, inspiring fear and dread.

For an ordinary person, this situation would have killed them ten thousand times over.

But he is not an ordinary person.

The burial shroud he wore provided him with protection.

That's why he dares to be so reckless.

As a fellow Ghost Tamer also commands two ghosts, Ye Feng believed that no one could be his match.

"Too slow. Can't you walk faster? Since the ghost rope can't affect you, you should be running." Yang Jian sat on the steps by the door, watching him and urging him from time to time.

Ye Feng's face darkened.

Run?

Excessive use of the power of vengeful spirits in a short period of time can also directly stimulate their resurrection.

He can only maintain a certain balance, ensuring that everything is within his tolerance.

"Yang Jian, don't be too happy yet. Although you've managed to revive Wang Yue's ghost rope a bit beyond my plans, this situation is still within my control. You're dead today."

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm doomed. Then hurry up and kill me! I'm a little scared sitting here. If you don't come soon, I'm leaving." Yang Jian nodded.

"Damn it."

Ye Feng wanted to curse, but he couldn't bring himself to do it.

Although his abilities are unique, they lack the flexibility of Yang Jian's Ghost Domain.

His biggest weakness is his inability to appear and disappear unpredictably in any place. That's why he had Wang Xiaoqiang pin down Yang Jian's Ghost Domain. Otherwise, he would have been completely helpless against Yang Jian.

Of course, Yang Jian couldn't do anything about it.

Now.

Beyond the Ghost Domain.

Wang Xiaoqiang, whose face had been brutally torn off by Yang Jian, now sporting a rotting head that wasn't his own, picked up the shattered skin once more.

It was slowly placed on her head, like putting on a mask.

The skin and flesh adhered together, gradually merging into one.

Wang Xiaoqiang has come back to life.

"That Yang Jian deserves to die." He gritted his teeth, looking at the path ahead shrouded in red light.

Wang Xiaoqiang could no longer see what was happening inside.

The Ghost Domain isolated everything; he couldn't break into Ghost Domain and had no idea what was happening inside.

But judging from the current situation, Ye Feng also seems to be at a loss.

Yang Jian was not so easy to kill.

"Still can't get into the Ghost Domain?" Wang Xiaoqiang tried to go in to help. He walked to the road shrouded in red light, but found that he was just standing there and there was nothing special about him.

The red light seemed illusory, passing directly through his body.

I tried several times, but all attempts ended in failure.

"Who?"

Suddenly.

Wang Xiaoqiang sensed a chilling aura approaching, sending shivers down his spine. A strange intuition made him look in a certain direction with a hint of fear.

On the lawn in the green belt, a girl wearing a tattered dress was standing there at some point.

The girl was about seven or eight years old, with two braids, and at first glance she looked rather cute.

However, when Wang Xiaoqiang saw it clearly, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he subconsciously took a step back.

A wave of fear washed over me.

The girl's skin was bluish, not the normal skin color, and she reeked of a strong stench of death, like a corpse that had been dead for a long time. Her eyes were missing, leaving only two dark eye sockets, from which bodily fluids were still faintly seeping.

Moreover, it has no nose or mouth on its face.

It's not that it didn't exist, it's that it never grew at all.

Because of the lack of two senses, the eye sockets appear particularly large, giving a strange and eerie feeling.

Ghost!

The word immediately popped into Wang Xiaoqiang's mind.

A new ghost, an unknown ghost not part of the plan.

Although it was the first time he had seen it, he sensed that this ghost was extraordinary and definitely not the kind that could be easily restrained or imprisoned.

The two stood facing each other, separated by a green belt.

The dark, empty eye sockets might not be able to see people anymore, but Wang Xiaoqiang was certain that the ghost had seen him.

"What's going on? What happened? Why is there suddenly a ghost here? Am I just unlucky enough to encounter a new supernatural event? Or has a Ghost Tamer died and the vengeful spirit within his body has revived?" Wang Xiaoqiang's expression changed constantly as he thought of many things in an instant.

She even considered leaving altogether.

"No, I can't leave now. I haven't finished my business here. If Ye Feng finds out I ran away first, he'll definitely come after me later."

Thinking of this, he broke out in a cold sweat.

This ghost was not within the scope of previous considerations; no corresponding plan was made, and there were no backup measures.

If Yang Jian were to see this ghost, he would definitely be able to guess what it is.

This is what Zhang Wei was released from the ghost mirror after his death.

Each time a ghost dies and is resurrected, one of the ghosts in the Ghost Mirror escapes.

This is the price.

A while later, a large truck suddenly drove by on a wide road across the river and honked its horn once.

Immediately.

The ghost girl, who had been standing motionless, suddenly turned her head toward the direction from which the sound came.

However, he quickly ran in the direction the truck had left.

Yes.

The ghost girl started running, and her speed was eerily fast.

In just a short while, the ghost had left Guangjiang Residential Area and headed south along the road, finally disappearing at the end of the road.

It left.

"What a relief!" Wang Xiaoqiang breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Where did this ghost come from? Luckily, I didn't say anything after that. That ghost seems to be exceptionally sensitive to sound. My movements attracted it. When we made eye contact, I didn't say anything, which saved me from disaster. If I had turned and run away, I would probably be done for. Now it has left with that truck and probably won't appear in Dachang City again."

Thinking about this, I felt a wave of fear wash over me again.

Unintentionally, I was fortunate enough to grasp some of the ghost's patterns.

If other Ghost Tamer rashly make contact, they probably won't even know how they died.

"If Ye Feng gets rid of Yang Jian, the two ghosts inside him will revive, and this place will become extremely dangerous. If possible, it's best to avoid coming here as much as possible."

He had a vague feeling that something was off about this neighborhood.

Yang Jian must have had a reason for choosing to live here, and the appearance of this ghost made him feel very uneasy.

At this moment, within the Ghost Domain.

Ye Feng finally broke through the layers of the ghost rope's encirclement and arrived in front of Yang Jian, standing outside the candlelight of the ghost candle.

"Kid, let's see how arrogant you are now!" he gritted his teeth, wishing he could beat him to death on the spot.

"Not bad, I really admire your perseverance. You actually made it through. Although a distance of over a hundred meters isn't long, the price you paid must have been considerable." Yang Jian remained seated on the steps, with Ghost Candle standing beside him, showing no sign of fear.

"If you die, the price will be worth it." Ye Feng was truly enraged.

How could he not be angry after being tricked by Yang Jian like that?

"Alright, come on over," Yang Jian. "But I'll have to trouble you to walk back, because I'm not here anymore, not where you were just now."

"What?"

Ye Feng was startled.

"Over here, I'm over here, brother. If you want to kill me, come this way."

Another Yang Jian appeared where he had been, waving and shouting, holding a candle that emitted an eerie flame.

But Yang Jian, who was standing before them, was slowly disappearing.

Hallucination!

This person is not Yang Jian at all; he is a fake.

"Yang Jian, I'll curse your whole family!" Ye Feng roared at him, his face flushed red.

He was played for a fool from beginning to end.