"Yang Jian, the one with the ghost eye, really has some guts. He dares to venture into such a complex supernatural event all by himself, and not just once but twice. If it were me, I probably would've been dead by now. Being able to casually walk in and out like that isn't something any ordinary ghost charmer can pull off."
Outside the area covered by the Ghost Fog, near the second security line, Luo Su Yi squatted by the road, eating instant noodles he had just made, and spoke.
"You brat, do you know what Yang Jian intends to do by venturing into that place alone? He's definitely not going in to restrain the ghost; otherwise, he wouldn't have left us behind. He said he needs to make some preparations. Could it be that he's planning to negotiate with whatever's inside and ask for a favor?"
