Bizarre Events

The two statues in the temple were both enormous, at least four meters tall. No one knew how much effort it had taken to carry them here from elsewhere.

Yang Jian did not believe in such things, nor did he intend to burn incense or worship these clay statues.

Without any hesitation, he climbed onto the platform where the statues stood. He then scaled the statue's body and sat on its shoulder, reaching toward its head with the black Ghost Hand after removing his glove.

His hand sank bizarrely into the statue.

This was the combined use of the Ghost Domain and the Ghost Hand. He had once pulled the Ghost Infant from Zhang Liqin's body through her stomach, so he was quite practiced by now.

Very soon,

Yang Jian's outstretched palm touched a mass of thick hair. It resembled a dead person's hair, cold and sinister, firmly embedded within the clay statue.

Another human head.

He could even feel the contours of its facial features. It had not rotted and was exceptionally well preserved, just like the two sections of corpse he had dug up earlier.

He tried to pull the head out, but Yang Jian's expression suddenly changed. He swiftly withdrew his hand.

Yang Jian looked at his hand and saw a shallow row of teeth marks on it.

He had been bitten just now.

"What kind of joke is this? Even if that head belonged to a ghost, it shouldn't have been able to move under the Ghost Hand's suppression. How could it bite someone?" Yang Jian felt a chill. This was beyond his understanding, something he had never encountered before, whether dealing with humans or ghosts.

"It's extremely strange, but there's nothing wrong with these bite marks. They didn't injure me."

His gaze flickered. Rather than