Setting aside Wang Xiaoming's plan, Yang Jian currently had only three methods to deal with the curse of the Eight-Tone Music Box.
Board that supernaturally haunted bus once again.
Make his own demands after completing a trade with the Ghost Cabinet.
Information on human skin paper.
Besides these three, Yang Jian felt that the method of returning to Caesar Hotel to pursue Xiang Lan and the secret of the Eight-Tone Music Box was too elusive. Not to mention the high level of danger, he didn't know how much time it would take, or if he might even end up trapped in that ghostly place. Once the curse erupted, he would undoubtedly die.
At this very moment.
In a villa complex on the outskirts of the city, Yang Jian sat alone in Villa Number Eight, contemplating.
In front of him was still the large amount of compensation He Tianxiong had left when he departed... It was a pile of gold, along with some asset contracts.