Chapter 124, Aftermath

In the quiet warehouse, there was nothing strange. An elderly man in the ice coffin struggled to force it open.

This is a man with some gray hair.

An adult male's full strength could break the lock of the ice coffin and force his way out.

After the gray-haired man came out of the ice coffin, he looked at the rows of ice coffins around him in confusion.

"Why am I here? I remember I died in a car accident, didn't I?"

The man made a puzzled sound, and his eyes quickly fell on Zhao Kaiming, who was spitting blood and unconscious.

"Son!"

The man ran out of the ice coffin, and at this time, sounds were heard from other ice coffins.

The man could hear cries for help from inside the other ice coffins.

He opened the ice coffins one by one.

Yun Ming saw this scene, shook his head and left.

The wishing ghost will not come back.

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Dachang City needs to be reorganized. It has been isolated for more than half a month. The entire city has long been without water and electricity. Everything is in ruins, just like a city after a disaster.

Countless official personnel began to carry out rescue operations, and the first thing to do was to provide water and electricity.

On the playground of No. 7 Middle School, the starving ghost sat on a wooden chair with his head lowered, and a pitch-black ghost gun was sticking in the middle of his head.

This ghost gun nailed it to death firmly, with the tip of the gun on its head and the tail of the gun on the ground. The starving ghost and the ghost gun formed a strange triangle at this time.

Yang Jian stood by and watched this strange scene.

"It's over. This horrible ghost should be sealed away forever."

Yang Jian's condition at this moment was very strange. He had a normal body, but an extremely cold mind. The emotions of a normal person were much weakened in him.

An off-road vehicle drove up on the road not far away and stopped beside us.

A soldier in military uniform got out of the car and opened the back door.

Wang Xiaoming walked down, his eyes shining as he looked at the starving ghost that was doomed to death.

Yang Jian looked at Wang Xiaoming and said in a somewhat cold voice.

"This thing is dangerous."

"I know, but it's worth more."

Wang Xiaoming came close to the starving ghost. This ghost that brought despair and disaster to the entire city just sat there obediently with his eyes closed.

"Professor Wang, be careful."

A soldier saw this scene and immediately stepped forward to block Wang Xiaoming.

Even if this ghost is imprisoned, it is still extremely dangerous.

Cannot contact.

"I know."

Wang Xiaoming ignored the starving ghost and looked at it from a close distance.

This starving ghost looks like the dead Interpol Zhou Zheng, wearing ghost shrouds, and the fingers on his right hand are a little dry. This finger is the one that can stabilize the ghost realm.

"He's full of ghosts. Such a starving ghost was actually nailed to death by a gun. If this kind of supernatural weapon can be mass-produced, the era of supernatural will be easily ended."

Wang Xiaoming looked at the pitch-black ghost gun and spoke.

Yang Jian shook his head.

Several helicopters flew in the sky, all with official logos on them.

A large truck drove up outside the school.

The big truck carried the container for the starving ghosts. It was a coffin made of gold.

The money spent on building this coffin is enormous.

Official soldiers carried the coffin over, and Li Jun was among them.

Ghost Fire Li Jun, a ghost rider who possesses the power of the ghost realm, is Wang Xiaoming's bodyguard.

"Professor Wang, I'm sorry for putting you in this crisis. It's my fault." Professor Wang waved his hands. He didn't bring Li Jun with him because he wanted to save his brother.

As a result, an unexpected incident occurred and he was involved in it.

Zhao Jianguo led a team of soldiers and began to collect the starving ghosts.

And at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared.

It’s Yunming.

Yun Ming's purpose of coming here is very simple. He wants to retrieve the ghost spear. He cannot provide the ghost spear with spiritual power continuously, as this will allow the starving ghost to digest the ghost spear and digest Yun Ming's power.

If you accidentally raise a starving ghost who is not afraid of gold, you will be doomed.

If you are not afraid of gold, you cannot be imprisoned.

Wang Xiaoming asked, looking at Yun Ming's unhappy expression.

"You let that ghost get away."

Yunming turned his head and glanced at Wang Xiaoming.

"It's very smart, but if it runs away, the one who will have the biggest headache is not me, but you. It can't beat me and doesn't dare to appear in front of me, but it's not certain about you. If you encounter it, you will definitely die."

This is a cruel fact.

At this stage, except for the old generation, none of the new ghost riders can withstand the attacks of the wishing ghosts.

"You are really an outlier. You look almost like a normal person. When I say normal, I mean emotions. Your mood swings are too normal. I am very curious, have you found a way to perfectly control ghosts? Can you tell me about it?"

Wang Xiaoming looked at Yun Ming and spoke.

This sentence stunned everyone present, including Yang Jian.

Yang Jian can be considered as a person who has perfectly controlled the evil spirits. He has controlled the ghost shadow of the dead machine. His condition is extremely good and there is no problem for him to live another 10 to 20 years.

Even as long as he stopped using the power of evil spirits, his lifespan could be the same as that of a normal person.

You have to know that the average lifespan of a ghost rider is only about one year, and that's when they don't make much use of the power of the evil ghosts.

However, Yang Jian, who was able to control the evil spirit so perfectly, was inevitably affected by it. His emotions became extremely cold and his thinking was somewhat numb, not like that of a normal person.

Even empathy with humans is difficult to achieve.

"You can't copy my path, because I'm cheating."

Yun Ming gave the answer, but this answer was unexpected to everyone.

Cheating, what kind of cheating, cheating in the time traveler chat group.

If it was just a plug-in, other people wouldn't be able to associate it with something like a system chat group.

"Are you cheating?"

Wang Xiaoming thought to himself that this so-called hanging should be a scary ghost.

This ghost brought Yunming powerful power.

But Wang Xiaoming felt that this power should come at a price.

“I really want to study it.”

Wang Xiaoming wanted to find out Yunming's secret, but it was obvious that Yunming didn't want him to do so.

Yun Ming approached the starving ghost, but suddenly Li Jun stopped him.

"what do you want to do."

"To get my stuff back, of course."

Yun Ming spoke lightly.

Everyone present naturally knew what he meant by the thing, which was the ghost gun that could nail starving ghosts to death.

Li Jun: "No, this gun is suppressing the starving ghost. If you take it away, the starving ghost may revive."

Wang Xiaoming also spoke at this time.

"Give me some time, I'll find a way to help you get the ghost gun out."

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Yun Ming's eyes were somewhat cold, and the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.

(End of this chapter)