Chapter 3, External Objects

Although it seems easy to control the ghost finger.

But in fact, it was because Li Ze told him all the rules of killing and how to control it.

This is equivalent to copying the answers directly.

It was as if the parchment directly told Yang Jian how to control the second ghost.

If you don't know the rules of killing and how to control it.

Yun Ming would have probably been killed by the ghost finger long ago.

"Hahaha".

Yun Ming was panting, and he couldn't help but think of the last words Li Ze left before his death.

"Zhongshan City, if I remember correctly, should be the city that Ghost Face Tong Qian is in charge of, and the most dangerous place in that city should be the Caesar Hotel. The ghost who killed people there was the top ghost tamer in the Republic of China, Li Qingzhi, one of the Seven Elders. He killed one kid with one strike."

The bigger the city, the more dangerous it is.

Because the supernatural places suppressed by the older generation are basically in big cities.

Moreover, big cities have large populations, which will attract all kinds of ghosts and ghost riders.

For example, in Dajing City, where the headquarters of the Asian Ghost Riders are located, S-level supernatural events occur one after another.

Ghost painting, ghost messenger, if the outline hadn't been changed, a starving ghost would have been added.

Three S-level.

If this situation really happens.

It is estimated that only Mr. Qin, the most outstanding ghost rider in the Republic of China currently in the headquarters, can withstand it.

Unfortunately, it’s useless to think more now, because he is just a ghost rider who rides a ghost.

Compared with the top ghost rider, he is not even as good as an ant.

Other ghost riders may not know how terrifying this world is.

But he, as a time traveler, knew.

During this period of time, the strongest person should be the leader of the Seven Elders of the Republic of China, the Emperor Dongtian who suppressed an era.

The only one who can defeat him is Yang Jian, who will become a god in the next 60 years.

……

……

After resting for a while, Yunming got up from the ground.

From the moment he became a ghost rider, he could no longer stop.

You have to constantly control other evil spirits to balance the evil spirits in your own body.

The end of this road is the outlier.

That is, a ghost with human consciousness.

Captain-level strongmen are basically ghosts with consciousness.

He turned around and looked at the small house where he had lived for many years.

In the future, the supernatural will be fully revived and cities will be divided up by ghost riders.

Ordinary people live without any dignity.

"It's time to start."

Yun Ming shook his head helplessly, then looked at the dried corpse on the ground.

"You are a good person. Although you dragged me into that world, you made it so easy for me to become a ghost rider. I owe you a favor. I received your last words. I will build a grave for you!"

Li Ze's situation is actually the same fate as most ghost riders.

If Yun Ming does not control the second ghost in the future, he will become like this.

They are all a very sad group of people.

Yun Ming squatted down and found Li Ze's wallet, cell phone, and a bunch of keys on him.

Generally speaking, a ghost rider has many opportunities if he wants to make money.

The most convenient way is to use ghosts. Those who control ghosts can kill people without them being seen.

For ordinary people, ghost riders are real evil spirits.

Killing them is as easy as killing chickens and dogs.

Therefore, as long as you take on a few killing missions and break the bottom line of being a good person, you can make a lot of money.

Yunming opened Li Ze's wallet and there was not much money in it.

"It's OK. It's enough."

Yun Ming hasn't communicated with the outside world for two years, and he has long abandoned all his material possessions, including money.

Now, to re-enter the outside world, we must inevitably need these external objects.

There are a lot of things in Li Ze’s wallet, including money, VIP cards of high-end clubs, driver’s license, ID card, social security card, bank card...

After sorting it out, Yun Ming opened Li Ze's phone again. The phone had a password set, so Yun Ming naturally didn't know the password.

But in addition to the digital password, there is also a fingerprint password.

Yunming picked up Li Ze's fingers and checked them one by one.

Finally, he turned on the phone with his right thumb.

"You shouldn't mind if I use your identity for a while!"

Yunming opened various apps on Li Ze’s phone and found that there were still tens of thousands of yuan in his bank card.

There is still a few thousand dollars of pocket money in VX.

Yunming used the fingerprint password to cancel the original password and recorded his own fingerprint.

It’s a pity that there is no signal here, otherwise there would be more things we could do.

The address book in the mobile phone is still at the time before Li Ze entered this desolate mountain and wilderness.

He didn't have many contacts, only his mother sent him a text message asking when he would come back for dinner.

"Poor parents in the world!"

After Yun Ming finished dealing with everything, he dug a hole and buried Li Ze.

By the way, a monument was erected.

At least this monument can prove that Li Ze has been to this world where the world is like a prison.

Standing in front of the stone tablet, Yun Ming stroked it, thinking that perhaps one day in the future he would also be buried here.

There was very little information on Li Ze's phone, and it was obviously cleared.

Among them, browser cleaning is the cleanest.

It can be seen that Li Ze is also a person who wants to keep his innocence in the world.

After finishing all this, Li Ze's phone had little battery left, only 20%.

Yunming turned off the phone directly. There was no signal here, so it was better to save power.

After doing all this, it was already dark.

Yunming decided to stay one last night and leave tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Yun Ming bid farewell to his humble room. Looking at the lovely Xiao Baicai, Yun Ming sighed.

In the end, he never lived to see the day of harvest.

After wandering for two hours, Yunming was exhausted and finally walked out of the dense forest and came to a small road in the suburbs.

Although this road is remote, there are still vehicles passing by.

"I've been away from the outside world for two years! I really don't want to come out at this time. In another two years, or more like one year, the supernatural powers will no longer be suppressed."

"Now the big guys of the Republic of China are still alive and well, and the headquarters is also okay."

Yun Ming said to himself.

At this time, he was covered in dust and looked exhausted.

Looking at the vehicles speeding on the side of the road.

Yun Ming stretched out his hand, and soon a taxi stopped in front of him.

"Hey, you wanna take a ride, little bro?"

"How much does it cost to go downtown by bus?"

The taxi driver looked Yunming up and down, his eyes full of surprise.

"Little brother, are you a Taoist priest?"

"Yes, I just finished my training recently."

Yunming smiled naturally.

There is no cultivation of immortals in the world of mysterious resurrection, and Taoists cannot exorcise ghosts.

The so-called Taoists are nothing more than a tradition passed down from ancient times.

"You became a monk at such a young age."

"Brother, you misunderstood. A Taoist priest is not a monk. It is just a profession of cultivation."

"Well, I don't really understand this either. Forget it, get in the car! It's only about 100 to miles to the city center. Check in and look at the meter. If you don't check in, I'll charge you !"

"Okay, 100!"

Yunming got into a taxi.

"Hold on tight, little brother, and fasten your seat belts."

Yunming sat at the back, fastened his seat belt, and then took out his turned-off cell phone from his cloth bag.

There is a signal here.

When the taxi driver saw Yunming had fastened his seat belt, he stepped on the accelerator and started the taxi.

(End of this chapter)