“Are you… Yang Jian?” Wang Bin looked at the person in the police uniform in disbelief.

He never expected Yang Jian to suddenly appear at this time. Hasn’t he been missing for several days?

He even thought that Yang Jian was already dead.

After all, his daughter’s life was linked to his.

Yang Jian turned around and said, “It’s me. Uncle Wang, where are you taking Wang Shanshan on your back?”

Wang Bin looked around and, seeing that the terrifying figures had disappeared, he finally calmed down. “Shanshan… she’s gone. Her body has been at home for several days. I plan to cremate the body.”

“Wang Shanshan is dead?” Yang Jian pondered.

Yes, he had died once, and Wang Shanshan might also have died. But he was still alive, so logically, Wang Shanshan should also be able to come back to life.

“Let me see.”

Wang Bin nodded and set down the body on his back.

Yang Jian uncovered the white cloth and saw Wang Shanshan’s body, still the same as when she was alive, pale with no blood color, but there was no hint of a stench of death on her body, and no signs of decay.

She was a very special existence now.

Yang Jian couldn’t tell if the current Wang Shanshan was his ghost slave or something else.

Having died and come back to life from the ghost mirror, completely controlling the headless ghost, brought about a series of strange changes that no one knew the effects of.

“She doesn’t look like she’s dead, more like… she’s in a deep sleep,” Yang Jian touched the back of her hand.

Cold, but not stiff, her skin was still soft and elastic.

If Wang Shanshan had died at the same time as him, her body wouldn’t be like this after seven days.

“Really? My daughter might not be dead? Can you bring Shanshan back?” Wang Bin suddenly became excited.

Yang Jian pondered, “Although she’s not dead, she’s more like a living dead now, in between life and death, a special existence. But logically, she shouldn’t be in a coma, unless…”

Thinking of something, he looked at the remaining half of the ghost baby’s body still moving on the ground.

“Unless what?” Wang Bin asked.

“She seems to be lacking a force to keep her alive, a force that may have disappeared with my changes.”

The ghost slave and the ghost derived from it share a characteristic.

Relying on the original ghost to survive, living on the power of the original ghost. When Yang Jian died once, the source disappeared, so Wang Shanshan died as well. But she and the ghost derived from her were not completely the same. She was a living person, not a ghost. Even if the source disappeared, she still had her own life characteristics, so she should have just fallen into a coma.

Now, this terrifying ghost’s power had to be brought back into her body to wake her up.

With that in mind, Yang Jian grabbed her wrist.

The eye pattern on Wang Shanshan’s wrist, left by the ghost eye, was dim and almost disappeared.

The next moment, a red light emanated from Yang Jian’s hand.

When he let go, the eye pattern became clear again, emitting a faint red light.

Part of the terrifying ghost’s power remained in Wang Shanshan’s body.

Sure enough, Yang Jian’s guess was correct.

In no time, the previously dead Wang Shanshan suddenly opened her eyes and sat up.

“Ah!”

Faced with this sudden resurrection, Wang Bin was startled.

“She’s alive, no need to be nervous,” Yang Jian said.

“Dau-daughter, is it really you?” Wang Bin was a little incredulous that his daughter, who had been dead for seven days, had come back to life.

Wang Shanshan’s eyes moved slightly. She looked at Wang Bin and then at Yang Jian. “Aren’t you dead?”

She seemed to be able to sense Yang Jian’s situation.

Yang Jian said, “I died, but luckily came back to life. How are you feeling now?”

“The same as before, but also different,” Wang Shanshan said.

That’s the feeling of coming back to life after death. You’re alive now, go back with your dad and rest well. Stay at home for the next few days and don’t go out. I need to go out and solve the matter in Dachang City,” Yang Jian stood up and said.

Wang Shanshan said, “What about the ‘seven’?”

“What seven?” Yang Jian was about to leave when he suddenly asked.

“When I died, I seemed to see some strange things. I seemed to see a person, no, it should be a ghost. I know where that thing is,” Wang Shanshan said.

Yang Jian’s face showed a hint of surprise. “You saw it?”

He didn’t see anything, but Wang Shanshan did. What changes had she undergone?

Wang Shanshan nodded. “The ‘seven’ you mentioned before means the seventh. That ghost is at the entrance of the seventh. I seemed to see that thing standing there in my dream.”

The seventh?

That’s the Seventh Middle School in Dachang City, the school he and Zhang Wei, Wang Shanshan, and others attended before.

Yang Jian shivered slightly, then suddenly woke up.By the way, Zhou Zheng died at No. 7 Middle School, and the ghost baby was born there. It is very likely that the ghost baby considers that place as its birthplace, so it has been lingering there.

Emotionally, the message that Ye Feng wanted to send before he died was intended for No. 7 Middle School, but it wasn’t sent in full, only the number seven was sent.

This caught many people off guard, and they directly ignored this important information.

“Are you going?” Wang Shanshan asked again.

“Your information is very useful, so of course I have to go,” Yang Jian said.

Wang Shanshan said, “You might be eaten.”

“…”

Yang Jian said, “If I don’t go, everyone will be eaten. I have no choice, and there is also something very important hidden in No. 7 Middle School. I will take care of the rest. You rest well.”

“I’m leaving.”

He no longer hesitated, immediately controlled the ghost domain, forming a path of red light, crossing the residential area, crossing the river, and shining directly into the downtown area.

Just one step forward.

The next moment, Yang Jian disappeared in the Guanjiang residential area, and when he appeared again, he had already arrived near No. 7 Middle School in the city center.

He didn’t rashly use the ghost domain to step into the range of No. 7 Middle School, so as not to fall into the territory of the fierce ghost and be trapped in a dead end.

Cautiousness and prudence must be maintained at all times.

“Sure enough, it’s very strange here, the gloom is more intense than in other places, and my ghost domain is suppressed here,” Yang Jian frowned.

In this environment where the gloom gathered like thick ink, the red light around him was suppressed.

Originally, he could easily cover the entire range of No. 7 Middle School with the ghost domain, but now he was only suppressed to about ten meters.

“Unless I continue to increase the number of ghost eyes, otherwise, relying on just one ghost eye can only maintain a ghost domain of ten meters, but that’s enough,” Yang Jian did not rush to confront the unknown source.

He decided to go find that toilet.

The entrance to a supernatural space.

Only by finding that coffin nail could he possibly nail down that source ghost. Even with his current self, he was not confident in detaining such a horror.

At present, he could easily deal with the first to third stage ghost babies, and the fourth stage ghost baby should not be difficult to deal with, but the source ghost was uncertain.

“But this is a bit troublesome. The ghost baby is in No. 7 Middle School, and the coffin nail I’m looking for is also in No. 7 Middle School. If it is targeted by the source ghost first, my plan may not be successful,” Yang Jian said.

But at this time, his satellite positioning phone rang.

“Yang Jian, it’s me, Wang Xiaoming, where are you now?” It was not Liu Xiaoyu’s voice, but Wang Xiaoming’s.

“I’m at the entrance of No. 7 Middle School in Dachang City. The ‘seven’ left by Ye Feng refers to No. 7 Middle School, and the source ghost is here,” Yang Jian said.

Wang Xiaoming was stunned for a moment and said, “Is that the information? Sorry, I overlooked it. I don’t advise you to take direct action. Although you have been resurrected, you probably still can’t handle that thing. Follow the plan. Has your second step plan been successful?”

He didn’t want Yang Jian to become arrogant just because he had become stronger and directly confront the source ghost.

The starving ghost had already eaten many ghost tamers, and its level now must be higher than Yang Jian’s. Even if Yang Jian became stronger, he only had the qualifications for direct contact.

“Unfortunately, the thing I’m looking for is also in No. 7 Middle School. I once swore never to enter No. 7 Middle School again in this lifetime, but I didn’t expect to come back to this ghostly place after going around in circles,” Yang Jian said.

“Is that so?” Wang Xiaoming frowned deeply.

In this way, the success rate will decrease a lot, and the target and conditions are actually together. If the source ghost is encountered first, things will become quite complicated.

“I have formulated a plan. You should retreat first.”

It only took him five seconds to come up with a plan.

“What plan? Tell me first,” Yang Jian said.

Wang Xiaoming said, “Take Zhang Han with you, let Zhang Han act as bait to lure out the source ghost, and you avoid the source ghost to get what you need. Once successful, come out and regroup.”

“You’re sending Zhang Han to his death,” Yang Jian said.

“This is the only way to have a success rate of over seventy percent,” Wang Xiaoming said. “This is your last chance, with millions of lives resting on your shoulders, there is no room for error.”

Zhang Han will agree?” Yang Jian asked.

“He must agree,” Wang Xiaoming said.

“I don’t need it. Once the plan succeeds, he will undoubtedly die. Even if he controls two ghosts, he won’t be able to withstand the source ghost’s attack. The fourth stage ghost baby is already terrifying to that extent. You should be clear about this, and if Zhang Han dies and his ghost is taken by the starving ghost, I don’t know if there will be any other changes. I refuse your plan, that’s it.”

“Don’t get arrogant. The source ghost is of a very high level of horror. Once you encounter it, you will have no chance of winning,” Wang Xiaoming said.”If things go south, I’ll run. There’s no need to throw away a life for nothing. Do you know why I dislike you? It’s because you love to stand on the moral high ground, using the public’s interest to oppress individual interests, thinking that everything you do is right for the sake of the country, for the people, and that personal sacrifices are worthwhile. Everything must make way for you,” Yang Jian said.

He knew that regardless of whether Wang Xiaoming’s plan succeeded or not, Zhang Han was doomed. He couldn’t withstand an attack from a fourth-stage ghost infant, let alone the primeval ghost.

His only purpose was to serve as bait, a decoy to buy a little bit of time.

Wang Xiaoming said, “This is a battle of life and death. Necessary sacrifices are justified.”

“If you weren’t truly selfless, without any personal desires, then I would let you be the one to sacrifice first,” Yang Jian retorted. “That settles it. Get someone to prepare a container to imprison this thing. It would be best to craft a coffin weighing several tons for this creature, seal it completely shut, and never let this starving ghost out again.”

After finishing his words, he turned off the communication and walked into the campus.

The gloom before him was dispelled by a red light, rippling away to the sides.

However, as Yang Jian entered, the gloom gathered once more, refilling the area. Soon, Yang Jian’s figure had completely vanished from sight.

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