Chapter 10 The Performer Removes Noodles
Chapter 10 The Performer Removes Noodles
"A favor? What's a favor worth? Ouyang Tian, you're a member of the Xiaoqiang Club. A single ghost can sell for hundreds of millions on the black market. You provoked me, and now you're backing down and trying to fool me with a favor? Do you think I'm stupid?"
The smile on Lin Yuan's face gradually faded, and the coldness in his eyes was almost freezing.
Not a newcomer, but a newcomer from out of town?
Are all the intelligence agents in the club a bunch of useless idiots?
Ouyang Tian cursed inwardly, but having already humbled himself, he naturally couldn't afford to antagonize Lin Yuan again over a few words.
The current confrontation continues.
Lin Yuan wasn't sure if he could hold on, but he knew that if things continued like this, he would die from the resurrection of the vengeful ghosts before being killed by the ghosts in the building!
"Ten million! Don't think it's too little. I don't have much cash on hand right now. After I take out ten million, I'll only have a few hundred thousand left."
"Okay, then let's write an IOU."
"Don't go too far!"
"So, are you going to write it or not?"
"I wrote!"
A few minutes later, Ouyang Tian handed Lin Yuan a signed and fingerprinted IOU with a gloomy expression.
Lin Yuan's left eye had returned to normal, and he put the IOU away with satisfaction.
This delusional illusion is so real that it's clear it won't end anytime soon, so he naturally needs to prepare for life here.
Of course... it's time travel, right?
"Brother, you're quite capable. After this is over, I'll introduce you to the Little Strong Club, how about that?"
Feeling the restlessness of the ghost within him, Ouyang Tian's expression turned grim, but he still extended the invitation.
Lin Yuan said noncommittally, "Let's talk about the current situation. If we can't get out, there's no point in saying anything more."
"Alright! Let's exchange information then."
Ouyang Tian's situation is somewhat similar to Lin Yuan's.
He had been a member of Xiaoqiang Club for some time. Although he hadn't sold many ghosts, he had accumulated some wealth thanks to the club's benefits.
In addition, he also earns a considerable income by solving some problems for the wealthy members of the club. He doesn't have any other hobbies except for buying houses everywhere.
In Dachang City alone, he bought houses in five or six different neighborhoods, each worth over a million yuan.
There are also two villas and a large single-level apartment.
Of course, he couldn't live in so many houses all the time, and houses would decay very quickly if no one lived in them.
To avoid this problem, he hired a very beautiful temporary housekeeper for each of his houses, and the salary was very high.
Of course, this temporary butler also needs to address his personal physiological needs.
"So what if you're being kept? Why are you making it sound so elegant? What, are you preparing to take the imperial examination?"
"you!"
Ouyang Tian was furious, but seeing Lin Yuan's "bring it on if you dare, we'll fight to the death" expression, he could only curse inwardly.
madman!
Ouyang Tian naturally wouldn't bother with someone he considered a madman.
He was staying in an apartment in this building tonight, and was doing some things he liked with his temporary housekeeper.
To make matters worse, this temporary housekeeper suddenly started performing.
He thought it was just another little flirtation over vying for favor, but he almost got his neck twisted.
"Luckily I acted quickly, otherwise there wouldn't just be one ghost in this building now!"
Ouyang Tian looked extremely gloomy.
Lin Yuan's gaze involuntarily drifted downwards, startling Ouyang Tian, who quickly squeezed his legs together and asked warily, "What are you looking at?"
"It's nothing."
Lin Yuan blinked. He had put the Great Sage mask back on and looked much more normal.
fart!
That crazy kid is definitely making fun of me!
After this is all over, I'll take you to Xiaoqiang Club, and then I'll sell your ghost!
Ouyang Tian snorted coldly, feigning contemplation, and asked, "And you, when you came in from outside, did you meet that ghost? Do you have any information?"
"My situation is similar to yours. What are you planning to do next?" Lin Yuan asked, seemingly helpless.
This obvious attempt to conceal something displeased Ouyang Tian, but he was too lazy to say anything more.
After accumulating a debt of ten million, his wariness of Lin Yuan noticeably decreased. "We haven't found the source ghost yet, we only know there's a group of ghost slaves. Right now, we only have three living people on hand, and one of them is seriously injured. Even if we ask them to scout ahead for us, we probably won't get much useful information."
Use ordinary people to test the patterns of murder!
This is a common tactic used by the mysteriously resurrected ghost tamers. Ouyang Tian was subtly observing Lin Yuan's attitude as he said these words.
Seeing that Lin Yuan didn't react much, he was certain that this madman Lin Yuan was indeed the same kind of person as himself.
"I see. I have an idea."
As Lin Yuan spoke, he gradually lowered his voice.
"What are your thoughts?"
Ouyang Tian curiously approached, only to suddenly notice a change in Lin Yuan's left eye. He immediately became alert and tried to escape, but it was too late.
My vision started to blur...
I can't hear anything in my ears...
The body becomes sluggish...
Even my consciousness began to blur...
"How is that possible..."
With his last thought flashing through his mind, Ouyang Tian's consciousness fell into complete stillness.
Lin Yuan stood there expressionless, his left side of his body was ice cold, and his skin was pale and bloodless.
Now, half of his body is dead.
Before him, Ouyang Tian's corpse stood quietly, but strangely, his facial features had completely disappeared, replaced by a theatrical makeup that was exactly the same as the left half of Lin Yuan's face.
the difference is.
The features on the corpse's face were painted on; the original features had been completely erased during the struggle.
The performer removes the mask!
This is Lin Yuan's second supernatural ability, which can instantly erase the other person's facial features and consciousness, turning them into his ghost slave.
The cost is also terrifying.
"The curse has deepened. If this method is used even twice more, the curse on me will completely erupt, and I will become a 'performer' and die completely."
Lin Yuan was fully aware of his condition, but he wasn't panicked.
For him, death was a temporary relief.
"Lin, Lin Yuan..."
In the corner, Chen Ming lay on the floor, already extremely weak, yet he still managed to shout out in fear.
Lin Yuan walked over and glanced down.
The shoulder where Chen Ming was kicked by Ouyang Tian had begun to rot, revealing the white bones and emitting an astonishing stench. Moreover, the rot was spreading in all directions.
Although Chen Ming was still alive, he was only one step away from death.
"I...I'm so sorry, I'm going to die, I beg...please, save my wife and children, they are innocent..."
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