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"This thing actually didn't disappear during the Hungry Ghost incident..."
Yang Jian looked at the bench at the end of the street, and the person sitting on it, his expression becoming a bit solemn.
After the Hungry Ghost incident in Dachang City, local supernatural events had almost all been resolved by the Hungry Ghost.
That thing needed to grow by seizing other ghosts, assembling a terrifying body, so neither ghost controllers nor other supernatural beings could escape this Hungry Ghost incident.
Unexpectedly, after he had run out of his home in a sorry state, that ghostly thing still lingered there.
Yang Jian hadn't failed to go back and look, but he had never found it, after all, at the time he needed that ghost hand and the red paper within it to suppress the gradually reviving ghost eye.
He had gradually started to forget about this thing, yet today it appeared before him of its own accord.
