The scream was bone-chilling, lasting for over a minute, and then Yamada Kengohei's tense body suddenly went limp, his head tilted to the side, silent.
After half a minute, Yang Xiao dared to step forward, checked Yamada Kengohei's breath, and then let out a long sigh, "He's dead."
Yamada Kengohei's death was almost inevitable. If it were them being targeted by the Ghost, they would also prefer to die early to avoid more torment.
Yamada Kengohei's screams still echoed in the depths of their minds. Even if they survived this ordeal, the scene would remain an indelible nightmare in their hearts.
"Who has seen a similar scene?" Yang Xiao turned his head to the others. "Or experienced a similar task, any suggestions?"
But everyone shook their heads, even the veteran Qingshui Cangjie, whom Yang Xiao had high hopes for, found the scene in front of them disturbingly bizarre.
