Chapter 10: I’ll Crack Your Skull First
Jiang Shan frowned. At the sports car’s current speed, it would crash into him in a few seconds.
There were no trees on either side of this road to buffer him, and the surrounding shops had already closed.
Jiang Shan had no way to escape. His expression turned cold, his gaze fixed on the sports car:
“What bad luck. It seems I have no choice but to activate the Ghost Domain.”
As a pale, indifferent young man’s face covered his own, a weird, gray fog began to spread from him.
“Bang!”
A huge collision sound echoed through the entire street.
Due to the extreme speed, the sports car was caved in front and back, crushed like scrap metal by a hydraulic press and stuck in the shop wall.
As expected, the person inside was already folded into an unrecognizable mess by the car’s crushing force and impact.
Jiang Shan, who had now deactivated his Ghost Domain, indifferently looked at the scrapped sports car in the shop. Having needlessly activated his Ghost Domain, he was in a foul mood.
The car was so damaged; the person inside should be completely dead.
Jiang Shan took a casual look around. Although he was feeling emotional, there was no need to desecrate the corpse for revenge, so he prepared to head home.
Suddenly, a man’s voice came from the deformed sports car:
“Damn it, this piece of junk car is useless. The moment I floored the accelerator, it went out of control.”
The car door was pushed open by a middle-aged man, who crawled out of the car covered in blood.
His body was contorted into a grotesque posture, with half a steering wheel stuck in his chest, and he cursed:
“I shouldn’t have drunk so much. Aren’t they saying that it’s fine once you can control a ghost? Damn it, my head hurts so much right now.”
“Did I hit someone just now? Doesn’t matter, they deserved to die anyway, who made him…”
The man’s voice suddenly stopped. He squinted at Jiang Shan, then chuckled.
“Hahaha, you little brat, you’re really lucky. You didn’t die from that, hahahaha.”
Jiang Shan looked at the bizarre man before him with a cold expression.
His body was twisted beyond recognition, yet he could still talk as if he were fine.
“Ghost Wielder?”
Jiang Shan guessed in his heart.
“What are you looking at? Huh? It’s good enough that I didn’t kill you, and you dare look at me like that?”
The drunk man looked at Jiang Shan’s stern expression with annoyance. He limped and walked towards Jiang Shan step by step:
“Let alone killing you, even if I killed your whole family, no one would dare to mess with me,” the man continued: “Hahahaha, do you know? You little beast.”
“Drunk driving, speeding, do you think you’re so cool right now?”
“Clown.”
Jiang Shan sneered lightly and said.
“You little beast! I swear I’ll make you die a miserable death!”
Hearing Jiang Shan’s words, the drunk man’s hands turned black, exuding a chilling aura of a fierce ghost as he lunged at Jiang Shan.
The moment he saw those ghost hands, Jiang Shan knew the man’s identity.
Dachang City,
before Yang Jian detained the Headless Ghost Shadow,
Corpse Water Ghost.
With these characteristics, there was only one person: “Ghost Hand” Ye Jun, whose head Yang Jian had shot off at the Little Qiang Club.
“You’re accustomed to being arrogant and overbearing. My hands are itching, so I’ll use you to practice!”
Jiang Shan’s gaze turned cold. He then casually pulled a piece of scrap iron from the car, and scarlet ghost characters instantly covered it.
“Hahahaha, this thing is useless against me!”
“Oh, really? You’ll know if you try.”
Seeing the scrap iron rod in Jiang Shan’s hand, Ye Jun couldn’t help but laugh. He was sure that as soon as his hand touched the brat before him, he would “tenderly” treat him.
However, Ye Jun, whose senses were clouded by alcohol, didn’t notice that the walls, floor, and even the ceiling of the shop were already crawling with scarlet ghost characters.
“Who are you!”
The moment he was hit by the scrap iron rod, Ye Jun felt his ghost hands lose their strangeness. His heart sank, and he knew something was wrong.
The other party was also a Ghost Wielder!
“Damn it, what rotten luck.”
But before Ye Jun could react, the scrap iron rod covered in ghost characters struck.
“I’ll try opening up your brain first to feel Yang Jian’s joy,” Jiang Shan said after hitting him with a blow.
“Yang Jian?”
Ye Jun, having been hit by a club, paid no mind to who Yang Jian was, but roared furiously: “I’ll kill you!”
“Shut up.”
As the saying goes:
Long hands beat short hands, a father beats his son.
What’s more, the Ghost Characters on the ground had already touched Ye Jun’s body.
A chilling cold spread throughout Ye Jun’s entire body. He looked towards the source of the cold, and upon seeing the Ghost Characters on the ground, he was terrified:
“When?”
“You don’t need to know.”
“Bang!”
“Bang! Bang!”
One after another, iron clubs struck Ye Jun’s head. Each strike solidly triggered the killing pattern of the Ghost Characters.
The more he hit, Jiang Shan noticed Ye Jun’s arm emitting a foul odor, as if it had been soaked in water for a long time.
He knew that when Ye Jun’s entire body was completely corroded by Corpse Water, it would be the resurrection of the Corpse Water Ghost.
“I didn’t expect Ghost Characters could make the fierce ghost inside someone else resurrect.”
Jiang Shan was slightly surprised, then stopped his hand. He looked at Ye Jun, whose head had already been smashed open, and slowly said:
“I advise you to keep a lower profile in the future, otherwise, there will be a day when your head is smashed open again.”
As soon as he finished speaking,
the roar of a car engine could be heard from outside, followed closely by the sound of chaotic footsteps.
“Footsteps of two people,” Jiang Shan judged.
“Ye Jun! You really can drink, huh? Hahaha, so you ran into trouble now.”
“Good thing I didn’t let Yan Li ride with you. Where are you? Hurry up, Wang Xiaoqiang is urging us.”
Yan Li and Zhang Han entered the shop, holding flashlights. Upon seeing the situation inside, their expressions became grim.
Ye Jun’s head had been smashed open by someone. He was lying on the ground, unconscious, his life or death unknown.
Zhang Han looked at Jiang Shan, who was holding a piece of scrap iron, with vigilance and angrily questioned:
“I know you are also a Ghost Wielder. Ye Jun is from the Little Qiang Club. Aren’t you afraid of the Little Qiang Club’s revenge?”
Seeing Ye Jun’s miserable state, Zhang Han broke out in a cold sweat, and his words were not as forceful.
Ye Jun wasn’t a top-tier Ghost Wielder, but he had at least controlled a fierce ghost.
How could he have been beaten to this state?
Moreover, Zhang Han noticed the Ghost Characters covering the entire room and Ye Jun’s nearly resurrected Ghost Hand.
The scarlet Ghost Characters sent shivers down his spine.
Jiang Shan looked at the two nervous men and said, “My name is Jiang Shan, and I want to join the Little Qiang Club.”
“?”
Zhang Han and Yan Li were utterly confused by Jiang Shan’s words. They exchanged glances, and Zhang Han asked with a look of bewilderment:
“You said you want to join the Little Qiang Club?”
“Yes, I want to join,” Jiang Shan replied.
“Then why did you beat Ye Jun like this?” Zhang Han asked again.
Jiang Shan spread his hands and said with a helpless expression:
“When he wakes up, you ask him. If he doesn’t tell you the reason, you come to me, and I’ll make him tell you.”
Zhang Han: .
Let you beat him up again, and he’ll open up?
Although he still had some doubts, Zhang Han thought of the Little Qiang Club’s considerable influence in Dachang City, so he simply said:
“If you really want to join the Little Qiang Club, give Ye Jun to me. I’ll give you an address, and you can drive there later. I’ll be waiting for you there. By the way, my name is Zhang Han.”
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