Chapter 409: Soul Bottle
"Is this the source?"
At that moment, on the tarmac, a quarantine zone had been set up in the distance. Yang Jian, Shen Liang, Guo Fan, and several other staff members surrounded the suitcase beside them.
It was hard to imagine that the initial site of the paranormal event was inside a suitcase.
Moreover, this suitcase was damaged, with strange gaps on its surface, as if something had previously broken free from inside.
"So you're telling me a ghost was brought onto the plane in a suitcase by a passenger? Who did it? Drag that passenger out here and ask him how he wants to die. Daring to bring a ghost to J City, is he looking for trouble with me?"
One person spoke with a stern face, his tone exuding a dangerous aura that sent shivers down one's spine like a madman.
Yang Jian gave him a glance.
The man who was speaking, named Chen Yi, was one of the international ghost-handlers in J City. He was not the only one responsible for J City's safety; there were several, and Chen Yi was simply one of them.
Chen Yi appeared relatively normal at a glance but a closer look revealed a faint stench of decay emanating from him, his fingers slightly stiff. Livor mortis had already appeared on the back of his hands. Although he spoke loudly, he wore a thick mask, as if intentionally covering his mouth.