Fifth floor of the post office.
Inside room 502.
Yang Jian's eyes revealed a trace of fatigue. He had used too much supernatural power, and even with spiritual weapons, the situation wasn't optimistic.
But the result was considered good.
He successfully entered the bedroom inside room 502 and found the source of the supernatural phenomenon in this room.
In the room, there was something similar to a shrine, with two small red lights burning on either side, scarlet and eerie. In the middle, there was a small figure kneeling, dressed in clothes, with eyes closed, as if asleep.
"This setup seems familiar?"
Yang Jian tightly gripped the long spear in his hand: "That's right, I remembered, it was in the room of the supernatural incident in room 301 in Dachuan City. There was a shrine, too, but it was empty, with no idol being enshrined."
"So, the thing on the shrine is this, then?"
