After wiping away his tears, Zhao Xuejun recounted everything that had happened in detail, making everyone frown from time to time as they listened.
"You said you heard that Ghost's footsteps. Did you smell anything burnt, like a scorched Hu smell?" Yang Xiao pressed him.
"No, no burnt Hu smell, but… but there was a bloody stench, really pungent." Zhao Xuejun nodded, his expression grave.
Ye Zheng thought for a moment at this. "Doesn't sound like a Source Ghost. It should be a Chang Ghost with its face flayed off."
"I agree. If it were a Source Ghost, it wouldn't be that easy to deal with. And so far, there hasn't been a direct lethal attack inside the Cultural Palace." Yang Xiao paused, then added, "That man in the ballroom who was scared to death by the corpse doesn't count."
After these few attacks, Yang Xiao and the others had summed up some experience. Yang Xiao judged that all of these were Chang Ghosts killed by the Source Ghost, now causing trouble.
