Unlucky, just so unlucky.
If Yang Jian could swear, he would definitely be cursing right now.
He had done absolutely nothing, yet out of all the people in the village, it had to come for him.
That alone would have been bearable, but it had to come when he was in the most awkward situation.
Ever since he acquired the "Ghost Eye," he experienced paralysis for an hour or two every night, and as he used the Ghost Eye more often, the duration of paralysis gradually increased.
However, he could accept this side effect, considering ordinary people sleep for eight hours every day.
What Yang Jian couldn't accept was being hunted by ghosts during the times when his body was out of his control.
In the darkness, although he couldn't see clearly, the sound of the door creaking open was distinctly audible.
He felt as if he could see a tall shadow standing at the door, motionless.
