Mysterious Resurrection: I am Jiang Shang, commanding ghosts and becoming a god

Chapter 12 Certificate of Surrender

Ye Jun, who had regained consciousness, looked at Jiang Shan with a sullen expression.

When he learned that Jiang Shan was going to join the club, he became furious and waited for Jiang Shan at the gate of the manor early.

But when he really saw Jiang Shan, he was somewhat speechless.
Although he had drunk too much just now, Ye Jun still remembered the pain of being beaten by sticks until the evil ghost revived.

He stared at Jiang Shan in shame and anger:

"How dare you come here? I will settle this account with you sooner or later!"

Jiang Shan glanced at the people waiting for him at the gate of the manor.
Ye Jun, Zhang Han, and Yan Li were all there, and around them were a group of bosses in suits and ties, looking very noble, who were staring at him as if they were enjoying a good show.

Jiang Shan was not shy about it either. His burning gaze seemed to show him a group of young men giving away money. He said calmly:
"Why don't we settle the account now to avoid any more trouble later. I just don't like to owe debts. Are they your helpers? If so, both of you just nod your heads."

Zhang Han, who was preparing to watch the fun, was stunned when he heard Jiang Shan's words. He was about to shake his head, but saw Ye Jun's gaze, and he was conflicted for a moment.

Yan Li on the side shook his head firmly. The relationship between the three of them was not very good in the first place. There was no need for him to risk the revival of the evil spirit and fall out with Jiang Shan for Ye Jun.

"OK, come on then."

"Friendly reminder, those who are watching the fun should run away, otherwise you can't blame me if someone accidentally hurts you."

After Jiang Shan finished speaking, the scarlet ghost word began to spread rapidly from the soles of his feet, and in the blink of an eye it reached the feet of Zhang Han and Ye Jun.

"!"

Zhang Han was shocked. He didn't expect Jiang Shan to actually take action.

This is right in front of Xiaoqiang Club!
There are at least eight or nine ghost riders in the manor. If a fight really breaks out, Jiang Shan will definitely die!
"What a lunatic." Zhang Han said in his heart.

Zhang Han endured the severe pain as a ghost came out from behind him. Although only the upper body of the ghost was exposed, its gloomy body continued to expand. It grabbed the ground with both hands, trying to stop the spread of the word "ghost" on the ground.

But Zhang Han discovered that the ghost behind him could not resist the killing rules of the word "ghost" at all!
Even when the ghost behind him touched the word "ghost", it recovered faster than ever!

"Ye Jun, I ***!"

Zhang Han was so horrified that he kept backing away, cursing in his heart.

At this time, Ye Jun's situation was even worse.

The scarlet ghost words had already crawled up his calves along the ground. He was extremely terrified, and his strange, dark hands kept wiping the ghost words on his legs.

But the horror level of the revived and frozen ghost word far exceeded that of the ghost hand controlled by him. Even with the obstruction of the ghost hand, the ghost word only paused for a moment and then continued to spread.

In the blink of an eye, his legs were already covered with a strange scarlet color.

A bone-chilling chill came from Ye Jun's thighs, and he felt his legs losing sensation. He was retreating and suddenly fell to the ground.

"You! You can't kill me! I'm a member of the club!" Ye Jun said in horror.

"uh-huh."

Jiang Shan looked at the two embarrassed people coldly, the word "ghost" was still spreading on the ground.

Seeing the ghost characters crawling all over his body, Ye Jun no longer cared about his dignity or face. His voice trembled as he said in panic:
"I have money! I'll give you money! Please, get this damn thing down here."

"How much do you think your life is worth?" Jiang Shan asked.

At this moment, the ghost word spreading on Ye Jun stopped.

The sense of crisis of death finally faded away, Ye Jun took a long breath and said:
"Thirty million, my life is worth thirty million, I will transfer the money to you now, I will give you the money now! Make this thing disappear from my body!"

"This money can't buy your life." "And this is not the attitude you should use to beg me." Jiang Shan said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the word "ghost" spread again, and the biting coldness hit Ye Jun's brain directly.

"I was wrong! I was wrong! Please! Stop this thing now, I'll give you 50 million! 50 million! This is all I have, please, stop this thing now!"

Seeing Ye Jun lying on the ground begging for mercy, Jiang Shan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then he threw a bank card next to Ye Jun:
“Please deposit the money into this account.”

"One minute. If I don't receive a text message from the bank in one minute, then you should prepare to ask your family to collect your body."

"Huff...Huff." After finishing everything, Ye Jun lay on the ground, breathing heavily as he looked at the fading ghost word.

After seeing the bank message, Jiang Shan nodded with satisfaction. Then he pointed at Zhang Han and said to Ye Jun:
"Throw him the bank card and let him estimate for himself how much his legs are worth."

At this time, because of the evil ghost behind him, Zhang Han's upper body had not yet been covered with the word "ghost", but his legs were covered with scarlet, and the biting cold made him extremely regretful for getting involved.

Zhang Han picked up the bank card on the ground and opened his mobile phone with a distressed look on his face.

In just thirty seconds, another 20 million was deposited into Jiang Shan's card.

Compared to Yang Jian who lacked information at the beginning, Jiang Shan knew very well how much money these ghost riders made.

Especially the "old guys" in the club.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Just as Jiang Shan picked up the bank card, a burst of crisp applause came from the manor.

Jiang Shan looked up and saw a young man in a suit with an imposing temperament walking towards him. He had a faint smile on his face, but his eyes revealed a bit of gloom and coldness.

"What a great way to scare the tigers. You've made so much money that it's now in my club. I heard from Zhang Han that you want to join my club? Not bad, you really made me look at you in a new light. I admire you very much."

Jiang Shan saw all kinds of strange people standing behind him. As expected, these people were all ghost riders.

Because after controlling the evil spirits, people like them will have very obvious characteristics.

That's dead air.

The breath of a dying man.

Jiang Shan looked at the young man with a smile. Now he could confirm the identity of the man in front of him - the person in charge of this club, Wang Xiaoqiang.

Jiang Shan stretched out his hand and said calmly:

"I didn't mean to scare you. That was my token of surrender. I've heard of your name a long time ago, Wang Xiaoqiang."

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Jiang Shan. Nice to meet you."

"Hahahahahahahaha, I just like ghost riders like you." Wang Xiaoqiang smiled, he also stretched out his hand, and the two of them shook hands.

"Mr. Wang, he..." A ghost rider beside him who had seen the strange word "ghost" reminded Wang Xiaoqiang, but he was stopped by waving his hand.

Wang Xiaoqiang looked at everyone and said:

"Just now this young man had some misunderstandings with two of our members, which caused everyone's unhappiness. As the saying goes, a smile can end all grudges. Since we are in the club, we are all friends and family."

"Although your name is not quite appropriate, but since you want to pledge your allegiance, what kind of name do you want?"

Brothers, I have signed the contract, please give us your support!
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(End of this chapter)