Strange Things

Within the Fierce Ghost Zone.

Room 301 of Mingyue Residential Area.

This seemed to be the only room in the entire sealed-off area with its lights on, yet the light from this room could not be seen from outside. Looking at this floor from the outside, it still appeared exactly like all the others, with no changes at all.

Only after Yang Jian had forcibly kicked the door open earlier had the light inside spilled out.

But now.

The door to Room 301 had closed again, and this floor had returned to its previous soot-blackened state.

Yang Jian was currently standing in the living room of Room 301.

Above his head was dim, oppressive yellow light.

The living room was not large. Although its outdated décor gave it the feel of a bygone era, the place was exceptionally clean and tidy, as though someone lived here.

Yang Jian touched the old wooden table beside him.

It was spotless, without a speck of dust.

"This level of cleanliness is a little abnormal. Even if someone maintained it, it couldn't possibly be this clean. It looks as though it has been kept frozen at a certain moment all along. Could this room also be a Ghost Domain?"

Yang Jian's gaze shifted slightly.

A Ghost Domain within a Ghost Domain was not impossible.

Then.

His eyes fell on several items on the wooden table.

Several bowls and plates. The patterns on them looked familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere before.

Right.

Yang Jian remembered. It was the plate that had held egg fried rice during his transaction with the Ghost Cabinet.

That plate had borne the same pattern. He had even had Jiang Yan investigate it before. The information she found was that it was porcelain from the Republican Era—not really