Finding the real ghost among the bizarre corpses filling the entire shop was no easy task.
The difficulty was considerable.
They did not have the luxury of trying them one by one, because wielding the power of a fierce ghost was extremely dangerous. Every use directly shortened their lives.
When it truly came time to act, they needed not only enough courage, but also unwavering resolve.
Yang Jian had the courage, and Yan Li had the resolve.
So at this moment, they did not flee. They chose to act.
Blood seeped from Yan Li's hands into the body of the middle-aged woman in a suit.
The blood in his hands seemed endless. As it seeped in, the corpse that had moved first seemed to freeze, becoming completely motionless. At the same time, the other corpses appeared to lose their ability to move as well, all stiffening where they stood.
This sign seemed to indicate something.
The real ghost was hiding inside this corpse.
But was that really the case?
Yang Jian was unsure. Even Yan Li himself was unsure.
"Is it this corpse?"
Yan Li's expression was exceptionally grave. "I'm not sure, but it looks like it might be this corpse. The blood in my hands can only suppress ghosts; it can't tell whether something is actually a ghost."
Yang Jian frowned deeply. Everything around them was dim and silent.
Other than the blood constantly seeping from the corpse Yan Li was holding, nothing unusual happened.
It was as though everything had temporarily come to a standstill.
But this silent standstill was the most frightening situation, because Yan Li could not tell whether the corpse in his hands was truly the ghost. If this stalemate continued and they guessed wrong, he would definitely be the one to die.
It could