Chapter 62: The Victory of the Freeloaders

In the end, Yun Ming gave all nine bullets to Zhang Wei.

I used this gun and nine bullets to exchange for a villa in the city center.

Yunming is now considered to be a house owner.

Zhang Wei took nine bullets and carefully loaded them into the magazine.

Yang Jian looked at the smug Zhang Wei and sighed.

Now both sides feel that they have made a profit.

Yun Ming felt that he was getting it for free. He killed someone and stole the gun, so it was free. He then used the gun to exchange for a villa, which was also free.

Zhang Wei felt that his family had so many real estates, and it would be a good deal to exchange an unused villa for a golden special Desert Eagle that could fight ghosts and bullets.

The villa is useless, but the Golden Desert Eagle can deal with ghosts.

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Time flies by.

Yang Jian was ready to settle the score with those guys.

Since someone dares to hire these guys to snatch the ghost from you, be prepared for revenge!

Just when Yang Jian was about to leave.

Yun Ming suddenly spoke.

"Comrade Xiao Yang, the headless ghost is in your hands!"

Yang Jian was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"Li Qingzhi's ghost! Not bad. Do you want to control it and make it your second ghost? I can help you."

Yunming's words revealed a lot of information.

The first is to be the master of the headless ghost, and the second is to control the second ghost.

"Do you know the origin of this ghost?"

After becoming a ghost rider, Yang Jian has been investigating matters related to ghosts.

He felt that ghosts had existed since ancient times.

However, when we investigated in the direction of the Republic of China, we found nothing.

There was an inexplicable gap.

"Well! You are too weak. There are some things you can only know when you are stronger."

When Yang Jian saw Yun Ming wanted to be a riddle man, although he was unhappy, he had to endure it because he couldn't beat him.

However, he also secretly remembered the name Li Qingzhi, as well as Luo Wensong mentioned by Yun Ming before.

Yang Jian suspected that Luo Wensong was the ghost who knocked on the door, but he never confirmed it.

Yunming thinks it’s really fun to be a riddle teller!

No wonder everyone is telling the Riddler to get out of Gotham City.

Seeing that Yun Ming didn't want to talk, Yang Jian asked a question that he was more concerned about.

"Help me control the second ghost. What's the price? I don't believe you will help me for free."

After hearing what Yang Jian said, Yun Ming thought about it. He really hadn't thought about the price, because helping Yang Jian control the second ghost was just a whim.

Anyway, even without his help, Parchment would help him control the second ghost.

"Well, how about just consider it as you owe me a favor."

Yun Ming suggested.

Yang Jian thought about the parchment, then thought about Yun Ming.

When the two sides were compared, the gap became apparent immediately.

At least Yunming is a human being.

Although both parties are very strange, Yang Jian is more willing to make deals with them.

"Okay, if you need me to do something one day, I will definitely not refuse as long as I can do it."

Yun Ming nodded. A favor from a god is still very valuable.

Yang Jian took out the golden box he carried with him.

Inside was the headless ghost that he and Yan Li had captured.

They almost failed when they tried to catch the headless ghost.

This headless ghost is very smart and can disguise himself. The evil spirit controlled by Yan Li is ghost blood, which can suppress evil spirits.

This headless ghost deliberately controlled a fake body to be imprisoned by Yan Li in order to consume Yan Li's power.

If Yang Jian hadn't been smarter and deliberately used Yan Li's ghost blood as bait, he probably wouldn't have been able to catch the headless ghost.

"How to control it."

Yang Jian asked, and casually placed the welded gold box on the table.

At this time, there was no one in the cafe.

After the gunfight just now, plus the police sweep, everyone who should leave has left, even the waiters.

Zhang Wei sat aside and said with some fear.

"Is there a ghost in here? How about I retreat first?"

Apparently, the knocker from No. 7 Middle School left a deep impression on Zhang Wei.

"Don't worry, I'm here! In this world, except for the older generation, no one can really hurt me."

Yun Ming said this, and stretched out his hand to force open the golden box.

The golden box was very hard and the welding was very solid, but in the face of absolute power, even the strongest defense was useless.

As the golden box opened, red blood spread out from the box. This was the ghost blood that suppressed the headless ghost, but it was obvious that the ghost blood could no longer suppress the ghost at this time.

A dark shadow slowly crawled out of the box and then stood up.

The headless ghost has revived.

Zhang Wei huddled aside, trembling, with the golden Desert Eagle in his hand aimed at the headless ghost.

After the headless ghost was released, it instinctively began to look for a suitable body.

He has no head and no body.

The instinct of the headless ghost, besides finding a head, is to assemble a complete body for itself, preferably one made up of evil spirits.

The older generation during the Republic of China period dismembered many powerful evil spirits, and it is not easy to piece together a perfect evil spirit body.

The headless ghost stood up and instinctively reached out to Yang Jian. He wanted Yang Jian's body and the ghost in his body.

Yun Ming looked at the tall, headless ghost figure in front of him.

The headless ghost without a body is actually only C-level in horror.

Moreover, this headless ghost does not have a ghost head, so it is an incomplete evil ghost puzzle and is very easy to deal with.

Yang Jian was already on high alert at this time. He retreated two meters away. If there was any danger, he would not hesitate to deploy the ghost domain to imprison the headless ghost.

The headless ghost's body seemed to have no thickness, and its instinct drove it to start attacking the people around it.

However, the next second, a black spear pierced through his body.

The coffin nails nailed it in an instant.

The terrifyingly revived headless ghost fell into deathly silence. His body was pierced and swayed like noodles.

Yun Ming held the black spear in his hand and shook it gently like shaking noodles, shaking the headless ghost.

The horrifying death curse and the ghost fingerprints that suppress the power of evil spirits appeared on the headless ghost.

It’s just that the headless ghost is too dark, and the ghost fingerprints of these suppressed evil spirits cannot be seen with the naked eye.

Yang Jian looked at the gun in Yun Ming's hand. This gun gave him a very dangerous feeling, extremely dangerous.

The ghost eye in his body was instinctively restless, and even wanted to escape.

Yun Ming just stared at the headless ghost quietly for about ten seconds.

"almost!"

Calculating the time, ten seconds of superimposed death curse and ghost finger suppression are enough to make the headless ghost unable to move for a short period of time.

This is the time to control it.

Yun Ming lightly shook the spear in his hand, and the ghost spear disappeared instantly.

After the ghost gun disappeared, the ghost shadow fell directly to the ground with a thud.

A shadow collapsed on the ground, motionless.

Yun Ming squatted down, stretched out his hand, picked it up directly, and shook it in his hand.

This scene is like shaking off clothes on the ground.

When Yang Jian saw this scene, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Touching ghosts with your hands, what is this operation? Are you looking for death?

(End of this chapter)