Li Zhuiyuan, a corpse retriever, travels through a mysterious resurrection.

Li Zhuiyuan turned to look at the entrance to this supernatural space.

There was no one there.

He walked toward the entrance, but before attempting to rescue Yang Jian, he had to confirm whether the ghost beside Zhao Kaiming was nearby, otherwise everything would be in vain.

Upon exiting the entrance, Li Zhuiyuan discovered that Hongfa Temple was shrouded in the red light of the Ghost Eye.

Looking around, everything was tinged with an eerie red.

"I wonder how much area the Ghost Eye covers." After glancing around, Li Zhuiyuan continued searching for the ghost and Zhao Kaiming's whereabouts.

Having confirmed that they were not nearby, Li Zhuiyuan was certain of his previous guess.

The ghost that appeared next to Zhao Kaiming was there to make them pull out the coffin nails and worsen the situation.

That ghost had its own purpose.

Return to the eerie space beneath Hongfa Temple.

Yang Jian was pressed against the forehead of the tall, dark figure, screaming in agony as he endured the immense pain.

Li Zhuiyuan stepped onto the body of the vengeful ghost formed from darkness and came to Yang Jian's side.

"Little, Little Yuan..." Yang Jian said in a trembling voice, his hair was soaked with sweat, and his facial muscles twitched in pain.

Li Zhuiyuan said calmly, "You won't die for now. I'll find a way to save you."

The ghost eye on Yang Jian's forehead suddenly glared over, its eerie eyeball twitching up and down, the twisted black lines seeming to come alive.

Li Zhuiyuan remained calm, his hands gushing with ghostly blood as he reached for the enormous dark hand holding Yang Jian.

Something unexpected happened.

He suddenly fell to the ground, and the tall, dark figure and Yang Jian disappeared.

Li Zhuiyuan realized that it was the Ghost Eye that had pulled the shadow and Yang Jian into a deeper level of the Ghost Realm.

Now that the eerie influence of the tall, dark shadow is gone, his ghostly aura is no longer suppressed.

His body emitted a bluish-black haze, intending to use his own ghostly domain to fight against the ghost eye and find Yang Jian.

Several minutes passed, and Li Zhuiyuan failed; he could not find Yang Jian or the shadowy figure.

After helping Yang Jian find a way to increase the strength of his Ghost Domain, he calculated that his current Ghost Domain strength was roughly equivalent to a three-layer Ghost Domain.

However, after the demon eye came into contact with the shadow, it changed; the black threads inside the eyeball enhanced the demon eye's supernatural power.

The Ghost Eyes can now unleash a Ghost Domain that surpasses his power.

He needs a stronger Ghost Domain to have any chance of rescuing Yang Jian.

"Whoosh." Just then, a branch covered in white bone spurs pierced towards Li Zhuiyuan.

Li Zhuiyuan instantly created distance and coldly stared at the eerie white bone tree.

The tree, with its stark white branches, seems to have come back to life.

The withered heads on the tree all turned around, their faces turned towards Li Zhuiyuan. Several of the heads had already opened their eyes, their lifeless, cold eyes devoid of any color.

The old rags and strange paper banners fluttered in the wind, like swings hanging from the branches of a tree.

The tattered human skin began to swell, as if someone were slowly putting it on as clothing.

This eerie space is becoming increasingly terrifying.

"The coffin nails aren't just nailing down that dark shadow, but also all the supernatural things on this tree," the thought flashed through Li Zhuiyuan's mind.

"The key to everything is to find Yang Jian and push that coffin nail in, nailing the tree shut as well."

A bluish-black haze drifted down, and Li Zhuiyuan quickly disappeared into this eerie space.

Even after Li Zhuiyuan left, the changes in the White Bone Tree continued.

Large amounts of white dust fell from the tree trunk, resembling human bones ground into powder and scattered in the air.

Powder flew everywhere, and some had already drifted out of the entrance.

At this very moment, in Dachang City.

The sky above the city turned red, and not only the sky, but the sudden red light enveloped the entire city.

This red light is different from the neon lights that illuminate the city at night. The color is not bright, and when it shines on you, your body will feel inexplicably cold, which is a bit eerie.

Many people living in Dachang City took out their mobile phones to capture this scene and share it with others or upload it online.

Most people consider this a peculiar meteorological phenomenon.

This information quickly came to the attention of Interpol's Asian division, which convened an emergency meeting.

The meeting was attended by Liu Xiaoyu, Zhao Jianguo, and other key members of the department.

A staff member operated a computer, projecting satellite images onto a large screen.

"As you can see from the satellite, the entire city of Dachang is now enveloped in this red light."

"There are currently many videos about this incident online, and we are urgently taking them down. We have also had Dachang City issue a statement saying that this is just a rare weather phenomenon that occurs only once in a century."

The person in charge of this meeting was a middle-aged man in a suit and tie named Cao Yanhua, who had recently taken office as vice minister.

He said in a deep voice, "Zhao Jianguo, the ghost tamer you're in charge of is from Dachang City. Have you contacted him? What's the story behind it?"

Zhao Jianguo said solemnly, "Currently, the Interpol agent in Dachang City is Zhao Kaiming. His satellite phone can be reached, but no one answers."

"Two other individuals are prospective Interpol agents who are about to undergo review. They are not equipped with satellite phones and are using Zhou Zheng's cell phone, which was lost recently. We have tried to contact them, but we cannot get through. Based on past experience, it is highly likely that they are caught up in a paranormal event."

"In addition, I contacted Tong Qian, who had just left Dachang City a few days ago. According to her, this red light seemed to be the ghost realm of Yang Jian."

Cao Yanhua looked at the satellite image, his face grim. "Do you think a ghost tamer could create a ghost domain that could cover an entire city? And why would he use a ghost domain to cover a city for no reason? Doesn't he have to worry about the resurgence of vengeful ghosts? This could only be the work of a ghost. This incident might start as an A-level disaster-level supernatural event, or even an S-level supernatural event."

"Liu Xiaoyu, you go back to the communications room immediately and give the order: whether it's Zhao Kaiming or those two prospective detectives, keep in touch with them. Once a call is established, do not let it drop and maintain communication."

Liu Xiaoyu, who had never attended a meeting of this scale before, felt somewhat bewildered.

An S-class paranormal event?

Are you kidding me? Only a terrifying ghost capable of destroying the population of several large cities would be at this level.

Currently, there have only been two or three S-level incidents worldwide, and paranormal events of this level are simply impossible to completely resolve.

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After Li Zhuiyuan left Hongfa Temple, he discovered that many areas were shrouded in the red light of the ghost eye.

Although it doesn't obstruct the view, this color scheme, permeating the city, can gradually create a suffocating sense of oppression over time.

A city of dazzling lights and bustling activity suddenly lost all its color, leaving only an eerie red.

Li Zhuiyuan returned to Guanjiang Community, and even this place was affected.

"Has the entire Dachang City been dragged into the ghost realm of the Ghost Eye?" Li Zhuiyuan quickened his pace, as he needed to return to the fifth floor to open the golden box imprisoning the vengeful ghost.