Seven-Person Team

Today.

The office on the top floor of Shangtong Building was quite lively.

Yang Jian, Feng Quan, Tong Qian, Li Yang, Huang Ziya, and Zhang Han—six Ghost Tamers gathered in one place. Such numbers and a lineup would be an immense force not to be ignored anywhere.

Ghost Tamers were not cabbages sold by the roadside, everywhere to be found.

They were an exceedingly rare existence.

Even Ye Zhen's Supernatural Forum had, at most, around ten administrators.

That was because not every Ghost Tamer was qualified. Some ordinary people merely became Ghost Tamers by chance, but lacked the necessary qualities and abilities. They would usually die very quickly. Even if they did not die, their sanity would be eroded by evil ghosts, leaving them highly abnormal and unsuitable as team members.

Thus, there were not many Ghost Tamers who survived and still possessed both ability and quality.

"I think I heard a woman crying in the room next door just now. Captain, you weren't doing anything bad, were you?" A meaningful smile appeared on Huang Ziya's flawless face.

"Oh? Brother Leg has that sort of hobby too? Care to share?" Feng Quan, the old hand, chimed in from the side.

Tong Qian snorted softly. "Boring. Looking like this, who would still be interested in that sort of thing?"

"Sister Tong Qian, don't say that. If you want, I can help restore your previous body. I guarantee men will fall for it and women will envy it."

Huang Ziya toyed with the darkened crystal pendant hanging around her neck.

It was a very cheap thing. Buying one outside would cost ten yuan at most.

Yet, an evil ghost was imprisoned within that crystal pendant.

An evil ghost capable of influencing real-world objects.

Including the bodies of living people.

"No need. I've