A wooden building filled with coffins stood isolated in this world where the souls of the dead roamed.
No matter how you looked at it, this wooden building seemed abnormal.
If he could help it, Yang Jian would never set foot in this place. Who knew whether those coffins held corpses, or were imprisoning malevolent spirits.
In the supernatural circles, curiosity can definitely be fatal.
"The lights on the second floor suddenly turned on?" Upon hearing Liu Qi's words, Yang Jian immediately stepped back several meters, then looked up at the second floor.
Sure enough.
A dim yellow light shone from the window on the second floor. The light appeared so suddenly, it was certain it had just been turned on, as it definitely wasn't there before.
Moreover, as Yang Jian observed, a silhouette appeared in the window on the second floor.
It was as if someone was sitting by the light inside the room on the second floor.
