Chapter 180: Invulnerable to All Laws

After taking a shower, Yunming sat on the bed and opened the chat group.

Open the forging function and click Select.

Choose coffin nails.

This time, the coffin nails were completely forged into the ghost gun, which just used up all the reward points that Yunming had saved during this period.

"A pauper again."

Yun Ming couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Finally, his finger clicked to confirm.

Now he is an alien. He is the ghost gun and the ghost gun is him.

He controls the coffin nails, and his body becomes the coffin nail, possessing all the power of the coffin nails.

Forced detention, forced crucifixion, and no other methods can stop them.

The coffin nails ignored any killing rules and directly put a ghost into a state of freezing.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as conceptual ghosts without entities, or ghosts that can restart in a different way.

But as long as these ghosts have substance and a source, Yun Ming can still nail them to death.

With the ghost gun forging completed.

Yun Ming felt that his level of terror had greatly increased, and now he could even fight against the older generation.

If he could meet the resurrected Luo Wensong in the future, Yun Ming wanted him to weigh himself.

Luo Wensong is known as the weight, and he wants to weigh the strong people when he sees them.

Yunming felt his own condition.

"I feel that I can now prevent the resurrection of the supernatural, but it is only a temporary solution, not a permanent one."

Yun Ming knew that there was a very powerful boss in the mysterious resurrection world. He built a Yin-Yang Road to isolate the invasion of supernatural events into the real world.

In the later period, Yang Jian used this Yin-Yang Road to bring 60 years of peace to the real world.

Yun Ming can do it now. He just needs to stay there and block the road to stop the ghosts.

But Yunming is not that great. It is impossible for him to devote his entire life to that path.

Moreover, without eternal will, people will eventually die.

The spirit will be worn out and the memories will gradually be forgotten over the long years.

Yunming remembered a very popular game he had played before, called Genshin Impact, which had a setting called wear and tear.

Even the hardest rock will wear away over time.

The same is true for people in the real world. If their consciousness is not strong enough, it will eventually be worn away over a long period of time, and they will eventually go crazy and die.

"The sixth level of the Perfect Spiritual Refining Technique! There is still a long way to go."

If you want to fight against wear and tear, you must have a strong will, and the perfect art of refining the soul is this strong will.

With the will of an immortal, Yun Ming can resist the wear and tear brought by time.

Completely put an end to the supernatural.

Of course, the protagonist Yang Jian may be one step ahead of Yun Ming.

Because it is extremely difficult to practice the perfect soul refining technique to the sixth level, and it requires a lot of time.

Yunming fell asleep while thinking.

The next day, the weather was clear. Yunming opened his eyes, swept away his fatigue, and became himself again.

Yunming sat on the sofa and ordered a takeaway.

Lazy, that's what Yunming is like now.

To be honest, Yun Ming was a little confused. He had no money and was very poor.

No one in the group wants your own ghost. The big guys will go into seclusion for hundreds of years, and the weak ones are afraid that they may destroy their own world by accident.

In fact, although Yunming is poor now, he does not have a strong desire to make money.

Because his ghost spear has almost reached its limit. Its terrifying level is close to that of the arbitrary and eternal emperor Zhang Tian. Strengthening it further is just icing on the cake.

And there is no need to use forging to perfectly control it. Yun Ming is an outlier who can directly use ghosts to control ghosts. However, this method has its limits after all.

Imperfect driving skills will eventually bring a little burden to the spirit.

Little by little, it adds up to a lot. Even if Yun Ming's consciousness surpasses that of ordinary people by dozens of times, he still cannot control all the ghosts in the world.

Without becoming a god, it would be impossible to completely put an end to the supernatural.

Just as Yun Ming was about to watch TV and wait for takeout, his cell phone suddenly rang.

It’s Yang Jian.

"Hello".

"Hello, you're back!"

Yang Jian's calm voice sounded on the phone.

"I'm back. Do you want to play?"

"No, I still have work to do. I hope nothing happened when you came back!"

Yang Jian's tone was a little solemn, and it was obvious that he knew something.

Yun Ming thought about what happened yesterday. A group of little Karami were taught a lesson by him, which was really not a big deal.

"Nothing much, just a group of foreign friends wanted me to go over as guests, but after thinking about it, I felt it was too much trouble, so I didn't go."

Yunming said it easily.

But Yang Jian could discern a different meaning from these words.

"Last night, many people died suddenly and mysteriously in Dachang City. Most of them died in secret basements or in companies that people were not allowed to enter. These people were all spies without exception. They died in paranormal events, and their bodies had strange smiles on them. This reminded me of Tong Qian's ghost."

"Oh, it seems I did it. I just came back and put on some music to have some fun. I just didn't expect so many people to listen to music with me."

Yang Jian quickly figured out the meaning behind Yun Ming's words.

He killed all the eavesdroppers with his grinning ghost's laughter.

Fortunately, the Asian headquarters did not make the mistake of installing a bug in Yunming's villa, otherwise there would definitely be people from the headquarters among the hundreds of people who died.

"I understand. If you feel unsafe over there, you can come live in Guanjiang Community. I have several single-family villas here, and safety is guaranteed."

Yang Jian extended an invitation to Yun Ming.

If Yunming could live in Guanjiang Community, the safety of Guanjiang Community would be improved to another level.

Of course, it may also lead to more trouble.

"I'll go take a look later when I have time, but I'm too lazy to move now."

"it is good!"

After saying that, Yang Jian hung up the phone.

The headquarters was monitoring Yang Jian’s satellite positioning, so the conversation between the two was naturally known to the headquarters.

At this moment, Liu Xiaoyu was extremely grateful that the headquarters did not install a bug in Yunming's house.

Otherwise, many people would surely die.

Yang Jian sent a communication to the headquarters.

Liu Xiaoyu quickly connected the call.

"Liu Xiaoyu, this supernatural incident has been solved. The dead are a group of foreign spies. The cause of death was the laughter of a ghost face. It was Tong Qian's ghost. Please make corresponding records..."

Yang Jian repeated his reasoning and warned the headquarters not to eavesdrop on Yun Ming or do anything else that would anger Yun Ming.

Yunming is an orphan, an orphan with no ties. This kind of person is the most terrifying, because once you provoke such a person, he will retaliate against everything without regard for the consequences.

He hits and then runs away, and you can't catch him.

If they have no bottom line, such reckless people will target their enemies' families, children, and important friends.

He can't beat you, but he can kill all your important people.

(End of this chapter)