The headquarters sent Wei Jing to mediate.
The conflict between Yang Jian and Ye Zhen can be said to be over now. Even if it didnât stop, it wouldnât work. Yang Jian is simply unable to take Ye Zhenâs body away in front of the supernatural forum and Wei Jing.
Besides, his current condition is indeed terrible.
Failing even to defeat Ye Zhenâs subordinates, he could only think of ways to escape.
Rather than fleeing in total disarray, itâs better to stop while ahead gracefully, and take away the Coffin Nail on the way, to avoid any further problems later and keep the losses from expanding.
âThis fight is truly inexplicable, but unavoidably necessary,â Yang Jian thought to himself.
Seeing Ye Zhen so full of life, still showing off, Yang Jian felt a bit unbalanced in his heart.
He himself is a person who has reached the three-ghost equilibrium, thwarting Ghost Shadowâs death. Normal ghost controllers would either die against him or be depleted until a powerful ghost revives. Yet, this Ye Zhen is even more exceptional than him.
It seems like the fight didnât affect him at all.
There might be an impact, but itâs not significant enough.
Either way, Ye Zhenâs condition is now far better than Yang Jianâs.
At this moment, Ye Zhen is still standing midair, his gaze directed towards Fushou Garden, seemingly already sensing the seriousness of the events unfolding there, with a somewhat solemn expression.
âThat cemetery indeed has its quirks, but for someone like me, Ye, these are not issues. Iâll go take a look first. For the others, follow the usual protocolâevacuate those who should be evacuated and seal off what needs to be sealed.â
He was sending orders to other members of another forum.
Then, Ye Zhen turned to look at Yang Jian: âWhat I didnât expect is that you really do have the Coffin Nail in your possession. I have to admit, itâs a well-deserved loss for me this time, but next time I will definitely find a way to counter it. So, Yang Jian, donât you fall midway, because the path to invincibility is a lonely one.â
âWithout your presence, even if I were to stand high above this sky, it would lose much of its color.â
He could also see that Yang Jian was not in good shape currently.
Although Ye Zhen is chuunibyou, he still has the necessary judgement.
âI wonât fight a meaningless fight, so if you still want to fight me next time, youâd better have your will written and testament prepared, because if you lose, I wonât let anyone wake up again. This time the headquarters intervened to mediate, otherwise, your supernatural forum would have disappeared today,â Yang Jian said coldly, although his words were boastful, they were also very forceful.
âHaha, I appreciate that confidence. You are indeed the man who defeated me,â Ye Zhen laughed and said: âBut I, Ye, am not famous for nothing. You will witness that one day.â
Although he lost, he still felt somewhat unreconciled in his heart.
Thatâs because Ye Zhen felt that half the reason he lost to Yang Jian was because of the Coffin Nail.
If he could overcome this problem, he believed he would definitely not lose to Yang Jian next time.
Having said that.
Ye Zhen disappeared in an instant.
He went to Fushou Garden.
âTeam Yang, are you okay?â Sun Rui asked at this moment.
âItâs nothing serious, just not in the best state,â Yang Jian said calmly: âAfter all, itâs impossible not to lose strength after a fight with this guy. I have to say Ye Zhen is indeed a very dangerous man.â
âIndeed, the boss of the supernatural forum, a longstanding reputation, itâs not easy for Team Yang to win against him,â Sun Rui said.
He had always thought that Yang Jian wouldnât be able to beat Ye Zhen.
Unexpectedly, when it came to a real fight, Ye Zhen was nailed down to the ground in a moment. The events of today, once they spread out, the supernatural circle will be shaken again.
At this moment, Wei Jing came over with a numb expression: âSince Iâm already here, why not check out the situation at the cemetery? Youâve been to that place before and should have some information. Teaming up would reduce the risks a bit. Ye Zhen tends to be overconfident, itâs better to be safe than sorry.â
Yang Jianâs expression flickered slightly: âIf Ye Zhen didnât interfere, maybe the issue would have been resolved already. But going for a look is good too, I also want to know what exactly is happening within Fushou Garden now.â
Although his state wasnât the best, he needed to investigate the Ghost Post Office and understand the secret behind those deliveries.
âThen letâs go together.â Wei Jing said, and everything around was quickly stained by a layer of darkness.
This darkness was so intense that it swallowed up Yang Jian, Sun Rui, Li Yang, and the Ghost Child hiding in the shadows.
Afterwards, the darkness disappeared as quickly as it had come.
The figures of those present had already vanished from the spot, all taken away by Wei Jingâs Ghost Domain.
âIt seems that todayâs affairs have come to a satisfactory end, whatâs left is to see how President Ye and Wei Jing, along with Yang Jian, handle the anomaly at Fushou Garden,â said the manager of the supernatural forum, heaving a sigh of relief. His whole body was soaked with sweat, almost collapsing from exhaustion.
Ah Wu beside him couldnât help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead: âJust now, we were really on the verge of a fight. I had a feeling that if it really came to blows, our chances of getting the boss back were slim; we would most likely have been annihilated. Fortunately, Lin Luomei stepped in to stop it in time, and at the same time, the headquarters dispatched Wei Jing to mediate.â
âGhost Envoy Wei Jing, just as terrifying as President Ye.â
The managerâs expression was grave: âIâm just worried that after Yang Jian releases President Ye, President Ye would still want to fight. In that case, Wei Jing would not hesitate to take action, and we would really be facing a catastrophe.â
âThankfully, President Ye was relatively rational and didnât act impulsively. But what I donât understand is why Yang Jian has a Coffin Nail? Although the Hungry Ghost that went missing from headquarters was related to Yang Jian, logically speaking, Yang Jian wouldnât commit such reckless acts.â
Despite seeing Yang Jian controlling a minor ghost and the Coffin Nail in his hands, it could almost replay the incident with the Hungry Ghost.
But analyzing the situation and weighing the pros and cons.
Yang Jian had no motive to steal the Hungry Ghost and take the Coffin Nail.
So even if there was suspicion, it was based on a lack of clues.
âManager, there is something I feel I need to say, that Coffin Nail isnât from the headquarters actually, Yang Jian found it in the cemetery,â suddenly, a member of the supernatural forum hesitated and then spoke.
âHow do you know that?â the manager asked in surprise and doubt.
The person spoke: âI saw with my own eyes Yang Jian forcibly taking it from a ghost hand inside the cemetery. Not only did I see it, a few colleagues who survived also saw it. The ghost was using that Coffin Nail to carve inscriptions in the cemetery, and Luo Su Yi was killed by that ghost.â
âThe second one? Isnât this too coincidental?â The managerâs eyes flickered uncertainly.
No, perhaps President Ye was just too unlucky.
Yang Jian might have come to Fushou Garden specifically because he received intelligence on the Coffin Nails, and took the trip on purpose; itâs just that President Ye was too impulsive and rushed in headlong.
And now, look where that got him.
Yang Jian successfully retrieved the second Coffin Nail, which was followed by a fight between the two of them.
âForget it, letâs not worry about that for now. Iâll sort out this intelligence later. Letâs focus on the task at hand. Also, Wey Yun, are you okay?â the manager said, turning to look at another spiritual practitioner.
That spiritual practitioner called Wey Yun, towering nearly two meters tall and as emaciated as a stick, with only skin and bones and a drenched body, bore marks of being gnawed on and emitted a foul, fishy stench all over.
âNo, no major issues. That little ghost raised by Yang Jian is terrifying, hardly different from a real fierce ghost. Luckily, the entanglement was brief, or I wouldnât have been able to hold on,â Wey Yun said with a lingering fear in his voice.
He felt that if the struggle had continued for just a moment longer, he would have been eaten alive by that little ghost.
And he had no power to resist.
After all, ghosts cannot be killed.
That little ghost was completely unafraid of his counterattack, no, his counterattack was utterly ineffective.
âItâs good that youâre fine. After all, weâre dealing with âGhost Eyeâ Yang Jian. No one knows how many cards he has up his sleeve. But itâs also good that this fight happened; at least we can confirm a lot of information about him,â the manager said gravely.
However, the scene that unfolded here didnât just involve the members of the supernatural online forum.
Many citizens walking in the plaza earlier had witnessed the entire incident from start to finish.
They were now recording everything on their cell phones, with some even going to the extreme of starting live streams.
Because what had just happened exceeded their understanding, touching upon a strange and terrifying world hidden right beside them.
âBoom, boom, boomâŠâ
The building that was torn apart by Yang Jianâs Ghost Domain is still collapsing, with large amounts of construction material falling down. The building, having held out for a moment, can no longer bear it and is now completely collapsing.
Whatâs strange is,
The collapse of a building has resulted in no casualties.
At some point, the building had already been emptied, mysteriously vanishing from sight.
However, the collapsing building is bound to significantly impact the surroundings.
âAh Wu, take care of that building. Everyone else, collect all of these peopleâs cell phones,â the manager took a deep breath, preparing to first contain the spread of the incident.
A young man realized something was off and quickly tried to pocket his cell phone and run, but was stopped by a member of the supernatural forum.
âWhat, what do you want to do?â
The member of the supernatural forum didnât waste words, snatched the cell phone directly from him, handed him ten thousand yuan, and warned, âIâm buying your phone. Youâre not allowed to speak of todayâs business, or the consequences will be severe.â
The same scenario repeated itself.
The collection of cell phones went smoothly; no one dared to confront the members of the supernatural forum, but of course, there were some who slipped through the net.
Seeing this, some people hurriedly sent out the video and didnât worry even after their phones were taken.
âThis is truly terrifying. The fight between those two people was really fierce. What on earth is happening to this world? I just saw a flash of red, and a building was torn apart.â
âAre those people really human? I think I just saw a little ghost running past me.â
âYes, the man just now looked exactly like a corpse. I accidentally touched his hand. It was horrifyingly cold.â
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Tonight, many people in Dahai City are destined to have insomnia.
However, as the videos are being uploaded, the fight between Yang Jian and Ye Zhen will quickly become widely known.
âHow did Fushou Garden become like this?â
Meanwhile,
Of course, when Wei Jing and others came back to the entrance of Fushou Garden, they were immediately taken aback.
The archway of Fushou Garden had suddenly aged, as if it had faced decades of wind and rain, and the paths inside had also disappeared without a trace. In their place was an endless graveyard that seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, not initially a part of the cemetery grounds.
Moreover,
Yang Jian actually saw several eerie figures wandering inside the cemetery, like lingering ghosts.
âWait, the Ghost Domain inside the graveyard is goneâŠâ
Suddenly, he noticed a detail.
The cemetery itself used to exist within the Ghost Domain, but now the Ghost Domain was gone, and all the strangeness within had invaded the realm of reality, merging perfectly with it to form a truly terrifying and dangerous place of horror.
âThere are ghosts in the graveyard⊠and not just a few.â Wei Jing spoke numbly.
He seemed to sense the danger and then took an old hemp rope from his waist.
That was the Ghost Rope.
Wei Jing walked into the graveyard with the Ghost Rope in hand.
âLittle ghosts dare to strut in front of me, Ye Zhen? Today, you will witness my horror,â at the same time, Ye Zhenâs voice, which made one cringe, echoed within the cemetery.
Clearly,
Ye Zhen had encountered a fierce ghost inside, and now he was choosing to confront it head-on,
One couldnât tell if he was out of his mind or if he truly had the capital to stand against a fierce ghost, making him so fearless.
âThe situation is indeed serious,â Yang Jian also frowned deeply.
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