Chapter 35: Feng Quan
As for the Ghost Blood mentioned by the Ghost Characters,
The moment he thought of Ghost Blood, Jiang Shan felt even more dread toward the Ghost Characters.
The Ghost Characters told him that as long as he controlled the Ghost Blood, the three fierce ghosts in his body could achieve balance.
But Jiang Shan knew very well the characteristic of Ghost Blood—suppression!
This characteristic of it was vividly demonstrated when Yang Jian’s Ghost Lake revived.
But if Jiang Shan really controlled Ghost Blood, would the outcome really be as wonderful as the Ghost Characters said?
Three ghosts in balance, no longer reviving?
It’s better to say I can directly transform into Zhang Dong.
When the Ghost Characters first asked Jiang Shan to control Ghost Blood, doubt arose in his heart. Not to mention that there was still a ghost hidden in the Ghost Blood, just the characteristic of Ghost Blood,
No matter how Jiang Shan thought about it, he couldn’t imagine that Ghost Blood could achieve the harsh condition of three-ghost balance in his body.
In his view, Ghost Blood was more like a puzzle piece of the Ghost Characters.
“It seems the dead machine Ghost Characters still have certain issues.” Jiang Shan always harbored vigilance toward the Ghost Characters in his heart.
Just in time to borrow that Ghost Coffin that can “raise ghosts,” Jiang Shan wanted to know what changes would occur in the ghost in his body.
Even if it might be completely useless, he still wanted to give it a try.
Just like buying a lottery ticket,
What if he wins?
With that thought, the pitch-black corpse face like ink once again stuck to Jiang Shan’s face, thick Black Haze began to spread in Huang Gang Village, and then his figure disappeared.
Not long after Jiang Shan left,
“Cough, cough cough.”
Coughs rang out from every corner of Huang Gang Village. The club members and Yang Jian without exception all heard this voice like that of a sick ghost.
This coughing sound seemed to be right next to them, almost sticking to everyone’s body, and the voice was somewhat weak and feeble, like someone terminally ill.
“Is it a ghost?”
Yang Jian, who was talking to Zhang Han, instantly tensed up mentally. After separating from Zhang Han, he began his own action.
While Yang Jian, Zhang Han, and the others were searching for a way to survive,
At this moment, Jiang Shan was already sitting in the car at the village road entrance. He took out a clearly custom-made golden notebook from the trunk and opened a game called “Black Monkey.”
For Jiang Shan, he had already given Zhang Han enough hints, and Yang Jian didn’t need his concern.
As for Ye Jun, Ouyang Tian, He Sheng, and Zhang Yiming, these four.
When Jiang Shan joined the Little Qiang Club, except for Ye Jun who was already in a coma, those three cheered loudly, all cheap mouths who had paid life-buying money.
Rather than accelerating fierce ghost revival to save them, Jiang Shan preferred to hole up in the car and play single-player.
Around one in the morning,
While Yang Jian was slumped on the bed, nerves taut with worry that the Ghost Messenger would release the Headless Ghost Shadow,
Jiang Shan was already playing to red temperature in the car:
“Damn it! I can’t beat this Tiger Pioneer, I’ll outlast it!”
When Huang Gang Village was engulfed by devouring darkness,
Jiang Shan, who had waited nearly two days, was smoking on some mountaintop,
On the second day after he left Huang Gang Village, dozens of vehicles cordoned off the surroundings of Huang Gang Village.
Even professional staff set up equipment around Huang Gang Village, monitoring its changes twenty-four hours nonstop.
To avoid them, Jiang Shan had no choice but to use Ghost Domain to hide himself on a nearby mountaintop, silently waiting for the right moment.
When the darkness over Huang Gang Village gradually dissipated, Jiang Shan knew that Yang Jian had released the Headless Ghost Shadow.
It wasn’t the best timing now, but Jiang Shan worried something unexpected might happen, so he simply stopped waiting.
Black Haze covered the entire village, and when it reappeared, Jiang Shan was already in the mourning hall where the coffin was placed.
It was just dawning, and the darkness enveloping the village had completely vanished.
Just as Jiang Shan suddenly appeared in the mourning hall, a terminally ill coughing sound came from the coffin:
“Cough, cough cough.”
At this time, Yang Jian and Zhang Han happened to hurriedly arrive here carrying a suitcase and a corpse bag.
“Brother Jiang, you’re not dead?!”
The moment he saw Jiang Shan, Zhang Han was somewhat shocked. These past two days, he had called Jiang Shan countless times, but it never connected.
After Yang Jian stated that the ghost had a killing pattern of “death if alone,” he once thought Jiang Shan was already dead.
He even took Yang Jian, Ye Jun, and others to search the village, but couldn’t even find Jiang Shan’s corpse.
“I’m more than a decade younger than you, and you call me Brother Jiang every day—what’s that about?” Jiang Shan replied to Zhang Han.
“Cough, cough cough.”
Suddenly, the eerie coughing sound rang out from the Ghost Coffin again.
With the coughs, the Ghost Coffin slowly opened.
Yang Jian and Zhang Han, both full of vigilance, instantly went on high alert. At this moment, Yang Jian couldn’t care about the various doubts he had about Jiang Shan.
As long as the person was alive and could help, he could think about those things after surviving, but now:
“You’re Jiang Shan!? You should know how terrifying this ghost is. If you want to live, cooperate with my action the moment it comes out!”
“Zhang Han, stand in the middle. When the time comes, I need you to help me suppress the ghost in the Ghost Coffin!” As he spoke, a Ghost Eye appeared on Yang Jian’s forehead.
This eye was staring dead at the coffin,
At the same time, a Ghost Eye appeared on the back of Yang Jian’s head. This Ghost Eye was not only watching if any other ghosts suddenly appeared behind him, but also observing Jiang Shan’s every move.
And at this moment, Zhang Han, sandwiched between Jiang Shan and Yang Jian, knew full well what Yang Jian’s intention was:
“He’s worried about Jiang Shan, so he has me stand in the middle. If something really goes wrong, I can still act as a buffer for him.”
At this point,
After experiencing such terrifying two nights, Zhang Han no longer cared that Yang Jian was using him as a meat shield.
Right now, he only begged to safely escape from here.
As the coffin slowly opened, the shadow behind Yang Jian spread rapidly like a pool of black flowing water to the bottom of the coffin, then the shadow’s arm stretched extremely long, slowly rising from the ground.
“Cough, cough cough.”
“Feng Quan, at this point you’re still playing tricks? Have you gotten addicted to coughing?”
Under the astonished gazes of Yang Jian and Zhang Han, Jiang Shan’s hands were covered with scarlet Ghost Characters. He fiercely pushed the coffin lid.
A man with a deathly pale face, as if dead for several days, appeared before everyone.
Then the man stiffly sat up, his eyes numb. He looked at Jiang Shan and the others and said:
“Cough, cough cough. You shouldn’t have come to save me.”
At this time, Yang Jian looked at the uniform on his body and then at the man’s face, recognizing the identity of the man in the Ghost Coffin.
Dachang City’s first Ghost Wielder—Feng Quan.
“Who came to save you? Tell me, was the ghost coughing in the village before you?” With Yang Jian’s questioning, Feng Quan slowly spoke:
“That’s right, it was me. When you just entered the village, I warned you. Because of some special reasons, I couldn’t leave this coffin, so I used another method to make you leave, but unfortunately, you all misunderstood my meaning.”
“And it caused me so much trouble.”
Gratitude: Chen Shi Yi Lü Ren, Wang Chen Xiao Yi, Reader20230418093915600, God Whisper, Reader20210604194130240, Dream Nightmare Tree brothers’ monthly ticket support!
Also very grateful for brothers’ follow reads and recommendation tickets!
Interested brothers, please support more! Kneeling thanks to everyone!
