Comparing it to the original map of Baishui Town, Yang Jian discovered the strangeness of this town.
Astonishingly, more than half of the buildings in this town are not on the map, and both Yang Jian and Liu Qi, upon entering the town, didnât notice anything amiss, as if the town had always been like this, impossible to resemble the map.
âUnbelievable, such a thing happens? How can reality and the map be different?â Liu Qi fixed his gaze on the map on his phone, then lifted his head to look at the few buildings near the street of the town.
On the map, those buildings donât exist.
But before their eyes, these buildings perfectly matched the surrounding streets, as though they had always been there.
âIf this map wasnât sent from headquarters, Iâd suspect it was fake, or an old map. But this map was updated only three months ago, and in that time, a county couldnât have changed so drastically.â
At this moment, Liu Qi too was filled with doubt.
He looked at the perfectly normal county streets, even after the rain, many town residents walked on the roads, making it hard to associate anything here with the supernatural.
âThatâs precisely why this place is terrifying.â
Yang Jian said with a calm face: âIf everything was truly normal, Wang Shanshan wouldnât have lost contact here, and apart from that, the person in charge from Dashan City also encountered issues in Baishui Town. Although the supernatural has not spread, and the people of the town havenât yet started dying en masse.â
âBut this doesnât mean everything is safe. However, I have a rough guess about the situation here.â
âWhat guess?â Liu Qi asked.
Yang Jian surveyed the area and said: âBaishui Town must have intersected with some supernatural realm. That realm has encountered problems, beginning to infiltrate reality. This infiltration isnât instantaneous; it occurs over a period of time, so initially, many people wonât notice anything strange.â
âBut as time goes on and the supernatural infiltration intensifies, the town will certainly experience unimaginable, terrifying supernatural events.â
âThen why does this town still look so normal, without any issues? If thatâs the case, the supernatural within the town will grow more fierce, causing a massive reaction eventually.â Liu Qi remarked.
Yang Jian continued to walk down the townâs streets, calmly saying: âIt has already caused reactions. The head of Dashan City, that person named Seow Yang, came here, which is the best proof. He seems to have underestimated the danger here, failed to create files or send messages, and just disappeared.â
âHeadquarters wonât immediately send a rescue missionary after the person in charge loses contact, because the supernatural will interfere with communication. Losing contact is commonplace, hence they donât waste unnecessary resources, so during this period of the personâs disappearance, no one will monitor Baishui Town.â
âAlright, discussing these matters now holds little significance. Since weâre already here, we should figure out how to find Wang Shanshan and bring her back.â
Yang Jian continued to delve deeper into Baishui Town.
Due to his Ghost Domain, the gloomy rain in the sky was dispelled, the cold town once again basked in light, and the damp conditions improved, though a heavy mist still emanated from the surrounding buildings, carrying a moldy smell that induced discomfort.
It seems to have rained here for a long time.
Yang Jian temporarily dispelled some supernatural occurrences here but couldnât completely alter everything in an instant.
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âLetâs first head to Wang Shanshanâs grandmotherâs house. During this time, donât enter any building, since you canât tell which are Baishui Townâs, and which are not. In the sight of my ghost eyes, all buildings are twisted and deformed. The supernatural has contaminated the entire town; even I canât discern which buildings have issues, and which donât.â
âSo itâs best to assume that all the buildings have issues.â
Yang Jian felt tempted to use the Ghost Domain to set the entire town ablaze but restrained himself.
The supernatural rain here had lasted too long, causing many ordinary residents to absorb supernatural aura. If he set the town on fire, many ordinary people would perish as well.
âIt seems the supernatural rain has contaminated the normal water source. In the processes of eating, drinking, and waste, ordinary people inevitably absorbed it. Why would that person named Seow Yang leave things like this? He should know that his supernatural powers affect ordinary people, yet he still did this.â
âClearly, this Seow Yang did it intentionally, as the supernatural held within the rain is controlled finely; it can pollute ordinary people without being fatalâŠâ
âSo, was his act done with ulterior motives, or were there other considerations?â
Yang Jian speculated.
Unfortunately, he couldnât get in touch with Seow Yang. Otherwise, he would have asked about the situation.
Liu Qi was on high alert, being extra cautious of his surroundings.
He was startled easily at the moment, as he felt that every passerby had issues, and every building was problematic. This town, in his view, was not a normal town at all but a ghost town.
Only the ghosts hadnât appeared yet.
In contrast, Yang Jian remained much calmer, steadily walking towards the address Wang Bin had mentioned.
However, Baishui Town had changed considerably since before, and the address had shifted somewhat. Yang Jian circled around before finally confirming the location of Wang Shanshanâs grandmotherâs house.
It was a two-story building by the street, quite ordinary.
At this moment, the houseâs door was half-open, the interior was dim, and only through narrow gaps could one see a huge painting on the wall in the hallâa painting of Guanyin, symbolizing fertility and blessing. But now the painting was covered with mold spots, adding an eerie touch to the image that once symbolized good fortune.
âCreak!â
Yang Jian arrived at the entrance and reached out to push open the door.
In the murky air, there was a strong moldy smell mixed in. Green moss had grown on the walls and corners of the hall, suggesting that this place hadnât been tended to for a long time.
He glanced at the food on the table.
It was also moldy, and who knows how long it had been left there.
âLooks like something has happened here. If Wang Shanshanâs grandma was still around, the house wouldnât be left uncared for. Yang Jian, can you find a way to contact Wang Shanshanâs grandma? Letâs try calling her first.â Liu Qi also entered, slightly covering his nose and appraising the scene as he spoke.
âNo need for a call. Wang Shanshanâs grandma has been in this house all along; she hasnât gone out at all.â
Yang Jianâs Ghost Eye was open, that restless eyeball rolled around before finally fixing its gaze on the adjacent room.
Liu Qiâs expression changed, but before he could think more, Yang Jian was already at the neighboring roomâs door.
âThe door is locked from the outside, seems like someone didnât want the person inside to come out.â Yang Jian tried to push it open, but it was futile. Left with no choice, he used a little force and broke the lock.
When the door opened, the moldy odor was accompanied by a faint smell of decay.
On the bed in the room lay an elderly woman, about seventy years old, completely still. Her sagging skin showed a deathly grey color, eyes shut, serene in expression, as if she had passed away long ago.
Yet strangely, her body hadnât decomposed.
In such a dark, humid environment, a corpse should decay very quickly.
âA body saturated by Supernatural Power might start moving again at any moment.â Yang Jian raised his hand, and on the charred Ghost Hand, a pale green Ghost Flame flickered.
He intended to cremate the corpse.
With the flameâs appearance, the darkness and dampness in the room were immediately dispelled, along with that terrible moldy smell.
Under the glow of the fire, the deathly grey corpse on the bed regained some color, and even showed subtle movements.
Seeing this, Yang Jian frowned and immediately extinguished the Ghost Flame.
âAre you taking into account Wang Shanshan and not planning to cremate her grandma?â Liu Qi asked.
âNo, this elderly woman seems not completely dead. Sheâs been invaded by Supernatural Power; though lacking breath and heartbeat, sheâs somehow kept alive by the supernatural, trapped in a delicate state. The appearance of Ghost Flame dispersed part of the supernatural, causing her to regain some color and showing signs of waking.â
âCan such a thing really occur?â Liu Qi was surprised, âThen can we save Wang Shanshanâs grandma?â
âNo, while Ghost Flame disperses some of the supernatural, the risk is that the elderly maintained by it may ignite; if it continues, she would die for sure, so I extinguished the flame.â
After thinking for a moment, Yang Jian suddenly took something from the spreading water at his feet.
It was a sheet of yellow paper.
Though somewhat damaged, it was still able to cover a face.
He went over and placed this yellow paper on the elderly womanâs deathly grey body on the bed.
The moment the yellow paper touched her face, it adhered directly to her skin, almost as if it had awareness.
Yet in the next instant.
The elderly woman on the bed suddenly reacted greatly, starting to struggle fiercely as if she were suffocating.
Yang Jian was unmoved; beside him, Liu Qi coldly watched the scene unfold.
Because they saw, as the elderly woman struggled, the deathly grey began to dissipate, transforming back to normal skin.
Finally, all the deathly grey was gone, the elderly woman was entirely restored to a normal appearance.
But concurrently, she ceased her struggle, appearing to suffocate to death, becoming completely motionless.
âIt seems ineffective?â
Liu Qi looked at Yang Jian with some doubt.
âI never intended to awaken this elderly woman; the purpose of the yellow paper is to put her into slumber yet keep her from death, similar to the previous situation. Itâs simply that I donât trust an unknown supernatural to sustain her life; rather than that, Iâd prefer using my method. But the supernatural still lingers on her body. Only by resolving the source of the supernatural will this power dissipate; now the yellow paper has merely suppressed it temporarily. Once removed, sheâll revert to her previous state.â Yang Jian replied.
âLetâs move along, check elsewhere. This town still hides many unusual places; we might have our hands full.â
After giving the elderly woman on the bed a glance, Yang Jian turned and left the room.
Liu Qi followed and left too, not forgetting to lock the door again before departing.
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