Where the Curse Belonged

Meanwhile.

At the Supernatural Forum Headquarters, on the top floor.

Ye Zhen, the leader of the Supernatural Forum, sat on the sofa, sipping fresh sweet milk while leisurely watching television.

A Japanese anime was playing on the screen.

It was his essential daily entertainment, a habit that had continued for nearly a year with very few interruptions.

So, setting aside his identity as the leader of the Supernatural Forum, Ye Zhen was, strictly speaking, just an otaku who loved anime. Many people could not understand his hobby. After all, as one of the nation's most elite Ghost Tamers, his power and status had already reached their peak.

Yet someone like him being obsessed with anime all year round was simply inconceivable.

"President Ye, something really has happened at Fushouyuan Cemetery, and it's serious. A Ghost Domain has appeared in that area. It has been confirmed as an unknown-level supernatural incident."

Suddenly, the office door was pushed open.

A middle-aged manager in a suit walked in with a solemn expression.

"Luo Suyī, Lin Luomei, and the other seven members we sent over earlier have all lost contact. At the same time, Yang Jian, Sun Rui, and Li Yang are also inside Fushouyuan Cemetery, and we've lost contact with them as well. The Ghost Domain is still persisting, with no signs of ending." The manager spoke quickly, making the situation sound urgent.

Ye Zhen did not even raise his eyelids. With one leg crossed over the other, he held his sweet milk and drank while watching the anime intently.

"President Ye, this is highly unusual. There are five Ghost Tamers inside, with Yang Jian leading them. If this were an ordinary supernatural incident, it should have been resolved by now with Yang Jian's abilities. The fact that it still hasn't been dealt