No matter how the firewood knife is used, it carries a strong curse.
After Yang Jian chopped off the ghost's five fingers, wounds appeared on his hand as well. The wounds were deep, resembling decay, yet they were very regular.
His fingers fell off one by one.
This decay penetrated deep into the flesh and bone, irreversible, and spread rapidly.
But these wounds did not spread further and soon halted.
"Trading your wounds for the dismemberment of a ghost is clearly a gain." Yang Jian said expressionlessly, indifferent to such wounds.
He picked up the two severed fingers, not wanting the ghost to reassemble the puzzle.
He tossed the fingers into the Red coffin.
Using the Red coffin's ability to suppress the supernatural, he rendered the ghost's fingers useless.
After doing all this, Yang Jian withdrew.
The ghost did not continue to attack the others here, so he did not dismember the ghost further.
