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Entering code name: The World of Ghost Drawingâs Ghost Domain, the situation was more complicated than imagined.
Everything seen and experienced here was eerily unprecedented, and the information obtained from foreign archives was very limited, with even some important information and warnings intentionally reduced or deleted.
The information in the archives was of no help to Li Jun and his team.
They had to figure everything out for themselves.
They certainly wouldnât forget that this seemingly harmless Ghost Domain had already wiped out a top-level ghost tamer team from abroad six months ago, causing a large number of innocent people to go missing.
If it werenât for that, the incident wouldnât have been classified as an S-class paranormal event.
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In the world shrouded in gray, ashes-like substances fluttered endlessly. Anything from the real world was isolated here; it was like stepping into the underworld of hell itself, and various eerie atmospheres revealed in the silence made one feel oppressively suffocated.
Li Jun, Leuk San, Su Fan⊠The five of them had planned to check on the Ghost Envoy, but when they reached their destination, they discovered that everything familiar had vanished.
A village appeared before them, taking the place of what should have been the Ghost Envoy.
Everyone understood what this village truly meant.
The whole village, including its buildings, was part of the ghost.
Because they knew, they stopped outside the village, not daring to move forward anymore, for fear that they might face an attack from the daunting Ghost Envoy.
âIt seems we now have a situation that wasnât part of the plan. Weâre facing a deadlock, caught between a rock and a hard place,â
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Leuk Sanâs sickly face revealed a strange smile, âThe only good news is that we havenât been attacked by the fearsome ghosts yet, be it the Ghost Envoy or the World of Ghost Drawing, things are relatively calm for now.â
âBut I donât think this calm will last forever, right? If something unexpected happens, we will end up like that foreign team, annihilated here. Even with our weird abilities to save our lives, itâs still hard to say if we can make it out alive, after all, weâre dealing with two S-class paranormal events, and nobody can be sure.â
Li Junâs expression was gravely serious, the plan was to use the Ghost Domain of the World of Ghost Drawing to subdue the Ghost Envoy and then capture it. If something went wrong, they would retreat immediately. Although unexpected changes were anticipated, the probability should have been low.
Indeed.
When dealing with paranormal incidents, one canât count on luck. What you fear most often comes to pass.
âLi Jun, youâre leading the team this time. Donât you have any ideas?â asked another ghost tamer; âIf we need to leave now, it shouldnât be difficult, especially with Su Fan here. He should know the way out.â
After speaking, he glanced at Su Fan, who was still playing with his cellphone.
But Su Fan slowly spoke up: âThe way out may not be safe. It might be the most dangerous choice, but now I have a suggestion.â
âLetâs hear it,â Li Jun immediately asked.
Pointing towards the village, Su Fan said, âEnter the village, capture the Ghost Envoy.â
âAre you joking? That could get us all killed if weâre not careful, and itâs not as if you havenât seen the file on the Ghost Envoy,â the man exclaimed.
âThe original name was the Ghost Coffin incident. Who solved that?â Su Fan asked.
âIt was Yang Jian. I met him half a year ago. The first time I saw him, he was outside a village. Back then, he and Feng Quan, along with another ghost tamer, successfully resolved the Ghost Coffin incident,â Li Jun recounted, remembering when he first met Yang Jian and how they almost came to blows.
Back then, Yang Jian was a truly dangerous youth. He has improved a lot since, at least he has become somewhat steadier.
âIf Yang Jian was able to resolve the Ghost Coffin within the village, then why canât we?â Su Fan looked at the others and said, âBack then, Yang Jian only had one ghost under his control. If he could solve it with those conditions, why canât we, a top-level ghost tamer team, solve it? Or are you all scared by the Ghost Envoy incident?â
âAnd I have a feeling the way out is within the village.â
As he finished speaking, he put down his cellphone.
Because in the game he played just now, his character died no matter which path he took, even if he stayed put; only after entering the village did his character survive for a while.
This keen insight led Su Fan to sense that there lay the safest place.
âHow sure are you?â Leuk San asked after a pause.
With no certainty, Su Fan replied, âItâs only a speculation, who dares claim theyâre confident in the face of an event of this level? But I can feel the Ghost Envoy has been suppressed; otherwise, there wouldnât be such a change. Itâs the initial state of the Ghost Coffin incident. Though dangerous at the time, the Ghost Coffin could at least be captured.â
âAnd the previous Ghost Envoy incident? It was uncapturable, unrestricted, a genuine Unsolvable Level paranormal event.â
âThe various changes occurring in The World of Ghost Drawing may be worse than before, but thereâs also a chance for a breakthrough.â
Li Jun fell into thought upon hearing this suggestion.
Su Fanâs point was simple: since the Ghost Envoy incident had already escalated to such severity, there is no reason for it to become worse now. This change might be a positive one, not a negative one.
Weâre just scaring ourselves.
âSu Fan is right. Although the archives have given us some intelligence, they can also mislead us. Thereâs nothing to fear. If Yang Jian could capture the Ghost Coffin here, so can we. Letâs enter the village, and if worst comes to worst, weâll die there,â Li Jun decided, his expression steely.
This mission had to be completed. Turning around to flee might allow an escape from this place but would also mean losing the only chance to capture the Ghost Coffin.
Although it was different from the original plan.
But no matter how smart the planner, itâs impossible to predict every situation; they are the ones who must make the decisions.
Enter the village?
Hearing what Li Jun said, a faint heaviness descended on the hearts of the others.
Were they to have a direct confrontation with the Ghost Envoy?
âI donât care. Dying a few more times doesnât really affect me. What if we win?â
A twisted smile spread across Leuk Sanâs sickly face, his yellowing skin creasing like crumpled sheets of yellow paper, striking fear in the hearts of those who saw it.
âThen letâs not waste words, letâs move,â Li Jun declared.
The others did not respond, tacitly accepting Li Junâs plan, knowing they had no room to refuse; after all, they were already involved, and backing out now would be impossible to explain to the headquarters.
Once the decision was made.
The five of them began crossing the road.
The village was extraordinarily quiet.
Not a sound to be heard, not even the chirping of an insect, which was a stark contrast to their initial visit.
âWhat is that?â Suddenly, Su Fan pointed at the entrance of the first house upon entering the village.
An old brick-and-tile house stood before them, its facade dimly lit, but within, a shadowy figure seemed to be watching them from the darkness, eyeing these five strangers.
âA hanged corpse.â
Li Junâs gaze flickered as he saw the body of a dead person hanging from the houseâs beams, feet dangling off the ground and swaying slightly.
âThat ropeâŠâ
But then, Li Junâs heart sank when he spotted the straw rope around the corpseâs neck.
It was the same Ghost Rope that had been forcibly taken away by the Ghost Envoy at the training base, previously in Yang Jianâs hands.
âItâs the same one.â
Li Jun even noted that the other end of the rope was wrapped with gold, a clear sign that it indeed was the genuine Ghost Rope, not merely a derivative.
âThe Ghost Rope in Yang Jianâs hands was in a state of revival. If there were no other ghosts to suppress it, the Ghost Rope would immediately launch indiscriminate attacks. But why is it so calm this timeâŠâ Li Jun furrowed his brows.
He had received intelligence about the Ghost Rope from Yang Jian.
âIs it because of that body?â
Finally, Li Junâs gaze returned to the body hanging beneath the beam.
Perhaps it was not really a corpse at all but an actual⊠ghost.
The Ghost Rope and this ghost had entered into a delicate balance.
âKeep moving forward, ignore that thing. We only have one target,â Li Jun said after observing for a moment, deciding not to dwell on it and continuing ahead.
Meanwhile, he made a conjecture.
If the entire village was part of the Ghost Coffin, then the presence of the Ghost Rope here implied that the ghosts from inside the Ghost Coffin had been dispersed.
Maybe, this was truly a good opportunity.
They continued on.
In the third house of the village, they saw another figure sitting in a wooden wicker chair, its face indiscernible because although it was sitting upright, the head was twisted 180 degrees to look backward, the back of its hair-dense head facing them.
The body was already decaying; the hands resting on the wicker chair showed signs of livor mortis, and the legs were particularly stiff. A foul stench wafted from inside the house.
As if it had been dead for many days.
âAnother ghost,â Li Jun remarked after glancing at the body, his heart sinking once more.
The previous Ghost Rope, the hanged man it bore, and this body with its twisted head⊠they had hardly been in the village for long and had already confirmed the presence of at least three ghosts.
âIf all these things wake up, then weâŠâ The heavily made-up woman showed a look of unease.
Clearly, they could see that all these ordinary rural houses were inhabited not by people, but by real ghosts.
For some reason, though, these ghosts seemed to be suppressed, showing no sign of activity.
But a ghost is a ghost.
Even if they are still now, it doesnât mean they wonât suddenly become active later.
âFind the Ghost Coffin. According to the files, its location should be in a house in front of the village,â Li Jun said, looking down the road within the village.
The distance wasnât great, just about a thousand meters at most.
But passing by each house and seeing what was inside was enough to make oneâs blood run cold.
Not all houses contained something, though; some were empty.
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