Chapter 600: Chapter 597: Fang Shiming Reappears
âI thought Iâd be the first to arrive at Pingâan Hotel, but I didnât expect to see you, Li Jun, already here.â
At this moment, Guo Fan and Zong Shan arrived at the foot of Pingâan Tower unhurriedly. They could see Li Jun standing there alone, looking up towards the top of the building.
The tower, a hundred floors tall and more than four hundred meters high, was so tall that standing at the bottom, one could barely make out what was going on at the top.
Yet some instinct told Li Jun that something was happening on the very top floor.
âIâve just arrived,â Li Jun looked up and said seriously, âThereâs something wrong with this building. The whole tower has ceased operation. All the elevators have stopped. If we want to go up, we can only climb slowly.â
âClimb up? Are you kidding me? Iâm not going to do something that foolish.â Guo Fan hurriedly shook his head, then added, âBy the time we climb up there, everything will have probably already ended. Iâd rather wait here honestly.â
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Li Jun did not refute his words because there was some truth to what Guo Fan had said; climbing such a tall building would indeed take too much time.
âI can try to use the Ghost Domain to take you both there. It seems a vicious ghost invasion has occurred up there.â
Zong Shan came over and said, âLetâs wait for now. Donât rashly utilize the power of vicious ghosts. If we are to act in such a way, at least wait until the others have arrived, and then we can discuss it.â
Li Jun nodded in agreement.
Indeed, acting rashly at this time was extremely dangerous.
Soon.
Cao Yang, Leuk San, Su Fan⊠and other ghost controllers began to show up one after another.
This time, everyone impacted within the Ghost Domain gathered here after receiving the message.
âOh, now that everyone who should be here has arrived, what do we plan to do? Who will lead the team, and who will be in charge of the action?â The one speaking was Chen Yi, his face grave as he went straight to the point.
As one of the cityâs leaders, it was necessary for Chen Yi to handle this situation; yet, with such a large issue at hand and the team leader plan recently confirmed, he seemed somewhat insignificant in front of these people.
Li Jun spoke up directly, âThe team leaders should be responsible for the action, and the rest of you should cooperateâŠâ
âBang!â
But before he could finish, suddenly something fell from the sky and crashed onto the ground with a loud noise, startling many people into nearly jumping up.
âWhat is that?â Someone sharply turned towards the direction of the sound, their voice tinged with panic.
âDonât get close, itâs a corpse,â Chen Yi called out sharply after one glance.
The object that had fallen to the ground was not some debris from the high-rise building but a disfigured corpse. The corpse was naked, its pale skin exposed, not at all like that of a living person. What was most eerie was that despite having fallen from such a height, the corpseâs feet were still grotesquely standing on the ground.
The pair of feet were covered in livor mortis, shoeless, and sharply contrasted with the rest of the corpse, almost as if an invisible vicious ghost with an unseen upper half was standing there.
âDamn, it really is a corpse.â Many people confirmed, then quickly retreated, opening a distance.
In this situation, finding a body that had fallen from a high rise was definitely not a good thing and might even mark the beginning of a nightmare.
Li Junâs gaze was steady as he decided to go closer and investigate.
Not all corpses signified the appearance of ghosts; no one knew exactly what was happening on the top floor of Pingâan Tower, only that it had been attacked by vicious ghosts, and calls for help had been sent.
Li Junâs approach was witnessed by the others, who did not stop him.
At this point, it was indeed necessary for someone to check out the situation. Though risky, it was better than just standing there, staring at the unknown corpse that had fallen from the high-rise.
After Li Jun approached, his expression immediately changed.
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Although the corpse was no longer recognizable, there seemed to be some peculiar quality about the body itself. Even in such a state, it was still twitching slightly. This motion wasnât due to nerve reflexes but came from an irrational force.
âItâs⊠Jang Shangbai.â
After struggling to identify the body, Li Jun suddenly cried out.
âWhat?â
Many people nearby were shocked.
The corpse was Jang Shangbai?
âNo way, Jang Shangbai is dead just like that? How much time has passed? Even if the ghost is ferocious, it shouldnât have killed a team leader so quickly. There should have been some delay at least.â
Guo Fanâs pupils constricted, and a nameless chill ran through his body.
He had anticipated some losses in their circle of friends, but he hadnât expected Jang Shangbai, a team leader, to have already died.
âIf heâs dead, then the ghost inside his body is definitely going to come back to life. We canât stay in Pingâan Tower anymore. This will be a terrible place haunted by vicious ghosts. Who knows what the circle of friends has turned into by now, and how many ghost handlers have died?â Zong Shan immediately said.
Upon hearing this, others couldnât help but nod in agreement.
If an unknown number of ghost handlers were indeed dead, it implied that there might be several vicious ghosts in the building. Moreover, with the tower having a hundred floors and vast, complicated layouts, even the thought of entering such a place made oneâs scalp tingle.
âLetâs not worry about that for now, we need to figure out how to deal with Jang Shangbai first. We canât let the vicious ghost come back to life right now.â Chen Yi reminded everyone, urging them not to forget the immediate danger.
Without a word, Li Jun immediately said, âGuo Fan, Chen Yi, Su Fan, you guys come with meâŠâ
He quickly named his team, forming a temporary squad with the intention of collecting Jang Shangbaiâs body first.
Meanwhile.
At the top floor of the tower, Yang Jian stood in front of the shattered tempered glass wall, looking down.
He could see clearly what was happening below. As for the body of Jang Shangbai a moment ago, he had thrown it down.
He had no interest in dealing with the ghost inside the body; he was only after the Ghost Shroud. Thus, the current situation was just as he had said before: the others would only be able to collect Jang Shangbaiâs body upon arrival, with no chance for support.
In his Ghost Domain, everything was under control.
If he didnât wish it, many people wouldnât even be able to find Pingâan Tower, instead becoming hopelessly lost in the city.
âThe Ghost Scissors were not found on Fang Shimingâs body. Did he hide them?â Yang Jian withdrew his gaze, turning towards Fang Shimingâs body beside him.
The body was bizarre.
There was no reviving ghost, nor were there Ghost Scissors. If his identity hadnât been confirmed, Yang Jian would have even doubted whether this Fang Shiming was real. After all, it was unthinkable for the president of Pingâan Tower to rise to power with just a pair of Ghost Scissors. He must have also been a genuine ghost handler and, very likely, an exception to the norm.
Yet, he had died so cleanly, without any signs of struggle.
âThere is a safehouse underneath the building. Perhaps I should have a look there.â
After killing everyone in the conference room, Yang Jian decided to delve into the secrets of this circle of friends. At the very least, he wanted to find the Ghost Scissors.
Since he had taken action until now, those strange attacks that had targeted him had not occurred again. In other words, the perpetrator who almost had him killed on the streets had yet to appear. It wasnât Jang Shangbai or Fang Shiming, lying on the ground. Considering the Ghost Scissors had also not been found,
He had reason to believe that the holder of the Ghost Scissors was the culprit.
But just as he turned around,
a sudden cold wind rose around him. It wasnât strong, but it carried a weird stench of decay, as though a body lay at the source of the wind, with the scent being emitted directly from it.
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âWere these people killed by you?â A hoarse voice suddenly echoed in the surroundings.
Without knowing when, a figure had eerily appeared in the shadows of the building nearby. The figure was withered, like a corpsed dried out for a long time, lacking moisture. His eyes were bloodshot, filling the entire socket and looking ferocious and terrifying. Despite the drastic changes in his appearance, one could still determine his identity.
Yang Jianâs gaze held a trace of surprise, then he quickly regained his composure, âFang Shiming?â
âItâs me. It seems that youâve also noticed something off about the other me, and you donât seem too surprised.â
Fang Shiming stared coldly at Yang Jian, standing there like a vicious ghost, emanating great danger.
âYou also do not seem surprised by their deaths, almost as if you knew it was my doing.â
Yang Jian watched him and said, âHowever, you are the first necromancer who has been able to directly invade my Ghost Domain like this.â
The three layers of the Ghost Domain didnât block Fang Shimingâs invasion, not even affecting it in the slightest.
This was proof enough that Fang Shiming was more dangerous than imaginable to a certain extent.
âInvading the Ghost Domain? Itâs not particularly difficult. If I want to, I can even enter the Ghost Envoyâs Ghost Domain.â
Fang Shiming said, âBut my condition is indeed poor, forcing me to let the original me manage the company in my stead; otherwise, you wouldnât stand a chance of surviving under my Ghost Scissors.â
Yang Jianâs gaze sharpened.
This statement revealed a lot of information.
Fang Shiming had the ability to invade a Ghost Envoyâs Ghost Domain, possessing some characteristics that suggested a reboot. Most importantly, the previous attack had been firmly confirmed.
Yang Jian had suffered a head injury, the skull cracking open, confirming it was an attack by the Ghost Scissors.
The method of attack still wasnât clear.
He suspected it was a curse similar to the Ghost Door Knocker, one where the Ghost Scissorsâ activation condition must be easy to trigger, for he had clearly fallen for it at some point.
âPoor condition? Youâre about to die because of the resurgence of the malicious ghosts, huh? Youâve been a necromancer longer than I have, and your abilities are quite unique⊠Under these circumstances, itâs already a miracle youâre alive. Apart from that Old Qin at the headquarters, whoâs an exception, no one has fully resolved the issue of malicious ghost resurgences,â Yang Jian withdrew his thoughts and said indifferently.
He had hung himself in front of the Ghost Mirror, causing the Ghost Shadow to crash. Using the Ghost Hand, he merged part of the Ghost Envoyâs traits, securing the quota to suppress three ghosts. Then, he let the Ghost Conman continuously repair his body⊠Still, he faced the risk of resurgence.
This Fang Shiming, even with the resources of his entire circle, couldnât possibly be doing much better than Yang Jian himself.
Emerging from the shadows, Fang Shiming made the stench of death around him seem even more intense, âYouâre not wrong. I am indeed facing this problem. Itâs my final challenge. If I solve it, I will be the first necromancer to surpass everyone else. Thatâs why I chose to wait, to wait for the solution to this challenge. You, however, should not have interfered with my plans.â
âAll your men are dead. Whatâs the point of saying this now?â Yang Jian spoke while retracting the Ghost Shadow from under his feet, his Ghost Eye on the forehead didnât leave Fang Shimingâs body for a moment.
It appeared they were just talking, but if the fight really started, it would happen in an instant.
âAlthough it has some impact, itâs within an acceptable range. After all, as long as you die today, everything can gradually be restored,â Fang Shiming stopped, seemingly tired. His peculiar body was not strong enough to keep up activity, forcing him to bend down and rest on a nearby office desk.
âTake me down? Can you do it?â Yang Jian asked calmly.
He was now cursed by the Eight-Tone Music Box, and even the resurgent ghosts couldnât take away his consciousness. Unless the curse came to claim his life, even Yang Jian himself didnât know how he could be killed.
Fang Shiming wants to take him down?
Yang Jian didnât believe it.
âLetâs give it a try,â Fang Shimingâs voice was odd but his tone casual, as if Yang Jianâs life meant nothing.
Or perhaps, he simply didnât regard anyone as unkillable.
âRight, you want this, donât you?â
Suddenly, he pulled an old pair of scissors from his pocket. The style of the scissors was not modern but from the Republic of China period. Most notably, the handles of the scissors were wrapped in eerie black hair, still connected to the scalp, and in some places, it had begun to rot.
âKill me, and itâs yours,â Fang Shimingâs gaunt face squeezed out a smile.
That smile, like that of a real vicious ghost, was so strange that it sent chills that one couldnât quite describe.
âGive it a try,â Yang Jian said nonchalantly, as if he wasnât taking him seriously.
Fighting, he had never been afraid of it in his life.
âAnother foolhardy brat, just like that delusional kid. If youâre so eager to die, then Iâll send you on your way. Remember, in your next life when you move from school to society, learn to bow and kneel, donât offend those you shouldnât, or youâll suffer a great loss.â
Fang Shiming advised Yang Jian with the tone of an experienced senior.
But no sooner had he finished speaking.
Yang Jian suddenly felt a heaviness in his body, as if he was carrying something on his back.
No, it wasnât as if, he truly was carrying something⊠there seemed to be a cold corpse lying on his back, trying to press him down.
In an instant.
Yang Jian could no longer withstand the weight of the corpse and collapsed to the ground with a thud, the Ghost Shadow inside him unable to resist, was directly suppressed.
âCrack, crackâŠâ
He could even hear the sound of his ribcage cracking.
Upon seeing this, Fang Shiming stood up and said, âNo need to resist anymore. A normal person would be crushed to death carrying this ghost, and even a ghost would be suppressed. Unlike a Ghost Envoy, thereâs no limit to the number, doesnât matter how many ghosts you control, they will all be weakened to some extent if you canât carry it. Do you know why I am so thin? Carrying this thing around all the time, how could I not be?â
He twisted his neck and shoulders, seemingly enjoying the rare moment of relief.
This ghost had to meet one condition to attack Yang Jian.
Yang Jianâs height had to exceed his own.
In other words, this ghost would attack the tallest person within a certain radius, and just now, he had sat down and there were only the two of them, him and Yang Jian.
So, without a doubt, the ghost targeted Yang Jian.
Even the protection of the third level of the Ghost Domain couldnât avoid it; it was as if the ghost had locked onto him, and no matter where he hid, it was all the same.
âSo, you think youâve already won?â
Although Yang Jian couldnât move under the weight of the corpse, even being crushed to the point of breaking his sternum and spitting blood, he still lifted his head.
Both Ghost Eyes now overlapped.
At that moment, the sixth level of the Ghost Domain opened.
The surroundings were shrouded in a thick red glow.
Normally, the third level of the Ghost Domain could invade the domain of a Hungry Ghost, the fourth level could unveil the truth of a Ghost Coffin, the fifth level could make a person and average ghosts disappear from the world for a while, and it allowed one to invade the domain of a Ghost Envoy.
As for what might happen when the sixth level of the Ghost Domain overlaid, Yang Jian didnât know himself.
All he knew was that Fang Shiming was dangerous, he didnât want to hold anything back, as the fifth level of the Ghost Domain had already confirmed it couldnât send this guy away.
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