At this moment, Tong Qian almost uncontrollably wanted to burst into laughter.
But the laughter of the ghost face was deadly. Even if Yang Jian could withstand it, it would still affect everyone in the hospital. If not stopped in time, everyone could be killed by this laughter in an instant.
Fortunately, Tong Qian realized she was losing control and forcefully prevented this from happening.
She didn't laugh out loud and forcibly suppressed a murderous impulse.
Yang Jian slowly retracted his smile at this moment, his face calm as he said, "You don't want to turn your head, right? But the moment I smiled, it triggered the killing pattern of the ghost face. This potential instinct influenced you, causing you to uncontrollably turn toward me. At this moment, I think you even wanted to emit that ghost's laughter. If you can't control this degree, the ghost's instinct will continuously magnify in your heart until you are swallowed by it, becoming a new ghost."
