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Chapter 87: Adventure in the Ghost World ()

"I wonder what's going on with Brother Yun and the others?" Yang Jian found the human skin paper among the ghosts and put it away. The human skin paper was silent at the moment, after all, Yang Jian didn't need it at the moment.

Before he came out, there were ten ghosts in Huanggang Village. The ghost messenger entered the ghost coffin. Rick and Morty each controlled one, the human skin paper counted as one, and Wang Xiaoqiang's special ghost was also one.

Rick used gold to imprison the ghost that escaped from the ghost tattoo, as well as the corpse water. The three ghosts, including the ghost fog that Feng Quan had previously controlled, disappeared.

After dealing with the traces here, Yang Jian asked about the situation on Su Yun's side in the chat group.

Depressed Elementary School Student (Grayfield Ai): "Rick and Morty have already gone back, but the Administrator and White Reverend are still in this world."

Tequila Girl (Er Qiao): "They don't seem to be making any movement. Nothing will go wrong, I hope."

Quietly Watching the Show (Group Leader Cheng Yiyi): "Zhenzun Bai is in seclusion for the time being, so it's hard to say what's going on with Tyranny Song."

King Ailun (Altria): "Isn't there an administrator here? Why is there no movement?"

The loving model worker (Fang Yuan): "Perhaps I gained something, and I was immersed in it like Venerable Bai."

You Are My Eyes (Yang Jian): "I remember when I contacted Brother Yun before, they were swept into the mysterious place of the Republic of China Money House by the ghost domain."

Depressed Elementary School Student (Grayfield Ai): "They are all offline as normal, at least their lives are not in danger."

Tequila Girl (Er Qiao): "@You are my eyes (Yang Jian), so you now control the ghost messenger? Doesn't that mean you are invincible? You can suppress anyone without distinction, even the scapegoat can be dealt with."

Quietly watching the show (group leader Cheng Yiyi): "Is it that simple and successful?"

Their live broadcast only showed Yang Jian nailing the coffin lid with his ghost eyes. After Rick left, the live broadcast was closed. They also had no idea what was happening to Yang Jian now.

You Are My Eyes (Yang Jian): "I can only use the power of the ghost eyes. When the ghost messenger comes out of the coffin, I have to fight with him."

This kind of information didn't need to be hidden. With all the information the group members knew, they could figure it out with a little thought. Although he couldn't use his ghost power, his ghost eyes, which were his natal ghost, were now incredibly easy to use, and it was actually a strength for him.

After all, his current state is not the mutual balance after controlling the headless ghost in the original book, but more like the third stage, when a ghost enters a dead state.

In addition to the difference in ability strength, Yang Jian's current use of the ghost eye can reach the level after the starving ghost incident.

After confirming that Su Yun and the others seemed to have something going on and were unable to reply to messages in the group, Yang Jian was not in a hurry. He took out his satellite phone and contacted Liu Xiaoyu.

"Yang Jian, it's great that you're still alive. You've been out of contact for two days. If it's one more day, I will register you as missing." Liu Xiaoyu was quite surprised when she received Yang Jian's call.

"I'm looking for Zhao Jianguo." Yang Jian's tone was calm. In the original novel, Liu Xiaoyu had indeed been following him, but that was the original world, and he was not familiar with Liu Xiaoyu now.

"Yang Jian, what's the situation in Huanggang Village?" Zhao Jianguo has naturally been paying close attention to Huanggang Village these past two days. After all, so many ghost riders have lost contact here. Once all these evil ghosts revive and run out, Dachang City will be finished.

"Huanggang Village is gone, and all the ghost riders in the club are dead. By the way, the previous person in charge, Feng Quan, is also dead. After the ghost domain here disappeared, several ghosts seemed to have run away. The one I know about is Feng Quan's ghost fog. All of this is thanks to the first-hand information you provided." Yang Jian had no intention of reporting in detail, and he also said a few sarcastic words to Zhao Jianguo.

"This... is indeed something we didn't do well on our side." Zhao Jianguo's face looked very ugly. Their headquarters was not a solid block either, and there were various conflicts of interest.

Just as Zhao Jianguo was about to say something, a voice came from Yang Jian: "I'm quite disappointed with the work of your Criminal Police Headquarters during this cooperation. Please send someone to take the satellite phone away. I'm not very interested in joining you anymore."

Yang Jian's words could be true or false. If the Criminal Police Headquarters showed sincerity, Yang Jian wouldn't mind continuing to be the law enforcement captain. If the headquarters didn't show sincerity, Yang Jian naturally had no reason to stay.

He had previously chosen to maintain contact with the Criminal Police Headquarters and become a reserve detective, precisely to gain access to more information on Ghost Riders and various resources through this power. However, he had already read his original script and knew the most information on Ghost Riders in the world, leaving the headquarters with no advantage in terms of intelligence.

As for resources, aren't ghosts the greatest resource in this world? If you have the strength, you can take the resources yourself. As for the position of head of Dachang City, once he develops a little more, he can completely carve out Dachang City as his own territory, just like Ye Zhen's supernatural forum occupied Dahai City.

Powerful ghost riders grew up through repeated supernatural events. Without headquarters, they could not obtain strategic resources such as ghost candles. However, as long as they had the ability, they could obtain these resources even without joining the headquarters.

If Yang Jian remembered correctly, Su Yun, Venerable Bai, and the others were at the bank. Since it was a bank, it must be related to ghost money. If they could control the bank, then they could definitely manufacture ghost money themselves, or at least have that possibility.

This is the benefit of supernatural events. Weak ghost riders will only die at the hands of evil spirits, while powerful ghost riders can gain opportunities from events, such as controlling new evil spirits or obtaining supernatural items.

"Uh... Yang Jian, you can still reconsider it. The treatment for joining our Interpol is quite good." Zhao Jianguo thinks highly of Yang Jian's potential. Apart from anything else, the fact that he possesses a ghost domain alone exceeds that of 60% of ghost riders.

"I don't want someone to stab me in the back while I'm dealing with supernatural events." Yang Jian said, then hung up the phone. Wanting to keep him without any benefits, isn't that just trying to get something for nothing?

The main reason is that he has read the script and will no longer be tempted by such a small amount of money and benefits. If you want him to join the criminal police, you have to show him tangible benefits.

Outside the Republic of China money house, the originally deserted streets were now covered with yellow sand. Since no outsiders broke in, the plot was not triggered.

In the world of Xiu Liao, when the strength reaches the seventh-grade spiritual master, when the cultivator is in meditation, a thought will drive the spiritual power in the body, which will have a powerful impact on the real world, forming an illusory reality, an illusory world that is attached to the real world but detached from the reality.

It's also called a true illusion. The White Reverend's illusionary world is a young man in a green shirt and riding a white horse in the desert. Entering this illusionary world will lead you to be identified as "Xiao Bai," and the plot will progress accordingly.

But in fact, Xiaobai, the young man in green clothes, and even the white horse are actually Venerable Bai.

The yellow sand that was about to cover the bank gradually dissipated, revealing the figure of Venerable Bai.

"Eh? Have Young Fellow Shuhang and Fellow Daoist Su Yun gone out to play by themselves..." Reverend Bai opened his eyes and did not see Su Yun and Song Shuhang.

Outside the Ghost Forest, Song Shuhang was still experiencing the feelings of the spirit ghost Song Yi, but the pain it brought to him was getting lighter and lighter. To be precise, Song Shuhang quickly adapted to this kind of torture, so he felt it became lighter.

Song Yi had a chance when he signed the contract, and he was a high-level ghost spirit. High-level ghost spirits possessed intelligence that was no less than that of humans, and their cultivation speed was even faster than that of ordinary cultivators. They could even practice some ghost magic, and when they reached the extreme level of cultivation, they could transcend the tribulation and become ghost immortals.

It was precisely this aptitude, coupled with the contractual relationship with Song Shuhang, that made it clear that the spirit ghost contract contained strong rules. Under normal circumstances, the spirit ghost contract was immutable and would never betray its master, living and dying together with him.

Because of these factors, when the singing girl ghost invaded, the spirit ghost Song Yi stole the singing girl ghost's supernatural power and became what he is now.

After adapting to this feeling, Song Shuhang emerged from his dream state, but he did not leave his spiritual practice state. He practiced the True Self Meditation Sutra and looked at the "true self Song Shuhang" in his mind. Song Shuhang was a little dazed. His short hair had grown long, and his face had even softened.

"It's over, I'm not going to turn into a woman. No, I don't want long hair!" Song Shuhang prayed in his heart.

Shi Qi watched as Song Shuhang's expression turned mournful. The copper coin mark on his body emitted a supernatural power, and he was on guard against the possibility that Song Shuhang might be controlled by the evil spirit.

At this moment, a wooden sword broke through space and landed in front of Song Shuhang, causing Shi Qi's pupils to shrink suddenly. The next moment, a figure appeared beside Song Shuhang along with the wooden sword, and Shi Qi's expression changed again.

"You are here to protect young friend Shuhang, thank you very much." Reverend Bai judged that Shi Qi was here simply to guard, and said with a smile.

"You're welcome. This is what I should do." Shi Qi couldn't help feeling awkward and shy when facing the extremely handsome Venerable Bai, whose appearance surpassed anyone she knew, and her words seemed to be thoughtless.

This is still the case in this spiritual world, without the blessing of heaven, otherwise the charm of Lord Bai would be even stronger.

(End of this chapter)