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Yang Jian frowned slightly as he looked at Wang Shanshan.
Due to the last school supernatural incident, and then the Ghost Infant incident, he had become quite familiar with her.
He thought that everything should have been fine after he removed the Ghost Slave Mark left by that Ghost Infant on her, especially since Wang Shanshan's father, Wang Bin, would definitely have called him if there was a problem.
However, this time,
when Yang Jian saw Wang Shanshan again, he found that she had almost become a different person.
Her skin was pale without a hint of blood, emitting an aura akin to that of a corpse, cold and bone-chilling, almost devoid of the vibe of a living person.
She appeared deathly and listless.
But because Wang Shanshan was a young girl, this deathly listlessness was somewhat camouflaged; after all, women tend to appear more yin and soft by nature, so people on the street just thought she was an icy girl, rather than associating her with corpses and death.
