"What does this mean?" Yang Jian furrowed his brows as he looked at the note.
He had exchanged a bowl of dog blood for a bowl of egg fried rice. Based on his previous deductions, he had seemingly completed the deal with the ghost, but unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the Ghost Cabinet presented him with a new demand.
Move the Ghost Cabinet out?
Move it out... Does that mean out of this secret room, or out of this ancient house?
Staring at the note in his hand, another idea surfaced in Yang Jian's mind, "Why should I do as the Ghost Cabinet asks? What if moving it triggers uncontrollable danger and I end up harming myself? What would happen if I ignore its demand?"
He felt he should make such an attempt.
Perhaps nothing would happen if Yang Jian took the Ghost Cabinet out, but then he would lose an opportunity to unravel its mysteries.
He must reduce his interactions with ghosts; too frequent contact would inevitably bring misfortune upon himself.