Feng Quan was knocked flying by the Ghost Taxi and then there was no movement.
He seemed dead as the vengeful ghosts revived, but actually, he wasn't; he had just slipped into a coma, and the ghost within his body had lost balance and was uncontrollable.
But he was relatively fortunate.
The Ghost Fog and Grave Soil were both reviving, but it seemed that what took the impact of the Ghost Taxi was the Grave Soil, not the Ghost Fog.
Otherwise, with the revival of the Grave Soil, Feng Quan would have been completely buried by now.
And once buried, thinking of coming out was an impossibility.
"There's still one head left outside the grave, there's still a chance to awaken."
Yang Jian stood in front of the old grave, gazing at that head belonging to Feng Quan, slightly furrowing his brows.
He peeked with his ghostly sight.
He found that inside Feng Quan's head was filled with Grave Soil, only the skin remained maintaining the shape of the head.
