Everyone thought Yang Jian was really going to act and kill Eagle, but unexpectedly, he turned his attack on the motionless corpse of Wang Shan lying on the ground.
This move defied everyone's expectations. No one had even considered that Wang Shan's corpse might be the ghost. After all, Wang Shan was the first victim and had always been inconspicuous and low-profile before.
After all, a messenger who managed to mix in from the first floor had neither skill nor threat—practically cannon fodder. Who would bother to pay attention to him?
But then.
The moment Yang Jian stabbed Wang Shan's corpse with the Coffin Nail, that cold, stiff body twitched eerily, and then emitted a spine-chilling scream, like that of a vengeful ghost.
The corpse seemed to have resurrected.
The appearance of this phenomenon was enough to prove the problem.
Wang Shan's corpse indeed had issues; otherwise, how could a perfectly intact corpse spontaneously produce such an eerie disturbance?
