After dealing with the disturbance in the village, Yang Jian had been sitting quietly in the trunk of the car, suppressing the ghost so that it couldn't open its eyes and wake up.
The process was simple, yet it still contained hidden dangers.
During this time, he couldn't carelessly use the power of the malevolent ghost.
So while keeping an eye on the ghost, he also had to be mindful of his own condition. After all, this ghost suppression slot was usually used on himself; there was no problem using it briefly on a ghost, but Yang Jian had never tried it for an extended period.
Around noon.
Hu Kai came over with a file folder and handed it to Yang Jian, then said, "Chief Yang, there's something strange about this."
"What is it?" Yang Jian took the file folder with one hand and started to examine it without lifting his head.
