It is unlikely that I will appear on top of the stove again."

Yang Jian raised his head slightly and glanced worriedly at the strange old corpse not far away.

The old corpse is still standing there, facing this way.

"No choice."

Although Yang Jian had scruples in his heart, the situation did not allow him to make a choice, he had to do this.

He reached out and grabbed the red-hot corpse and lifted it up.

As soon as he got it, his expression changed.

Very heavy.

This corpse was incredibly heavy and had a completely different feel from the previous corpse.

Under the suppression of ghost hands, the supernatural power fails, so it stands to reason that the corpse will be light and airy.

But this corpse was unusual.

The only explanation is... the ghost hand cannot suppress the supernatural power on this corpse.

Moreover, after the corpse was moved away from the stove, the redness on its body quickly dissipated, replaced by a kind of deathly gray and cold.

This feeling is exactly the same as when I faced the ghost on the third floor.

"This corpse is indeed a ghost." Yang Jian's expression suddenly changed.

Immediately, his suspicion was confirmed.

The dead body in his hand suddenly raised its head and faced Yang Jian, staring at him strangely.

This scene is very similar to the old corpse standing there not far away.

"Perhaps the ghost on the third floor does not exist in an individual way. The nails in my coffin were not nailed before..."

At this moment, such an idea emerged unconsciously in Yang Jian's mind.

Because only in this way can we explain why there are three corpses and three ghosts on the third floor.
Chapter completed!