Looking at Feng Quan's face stuck to the Ghost Newspaper in my hand, the first thing Yang Jian had to do was to erase the traces altered by the ghost previously and then add the content he wanted to alter the memories with.
"Judging by the handwriting on this Ghost Newspaper, instead of saying the ghost can alter memories, it's more like planting a malicious thought."
Yang Jian pondered for a moment before reaching out and wiping away the messy handwriting above.
The handwriting was not hard to erase; it was just written with an ordinary pen. It only needed to be rubbed several times, and the handwriting already became blurred, then mixed with the bloodstains next to it and quickly disappeared.
Next, he found a pen in the room and after some thought wrote down the first line: Forget any grudge between you and Yang Jian, remember that Yang Jian has saved you many times, he is your lifesaver.
He cleared the previous grudge with that first sentence.
