Chapter 24 The Sound of Wind Chimes
Chapter 24 The Sound of Wind Chimes
Back when he arrived in Dachang City, Zhao Kaiming had already investigated the various organizations and records of ghost tamers in the city.
Yan Li is a member of the Xiaoqiang Club.
Although he didn't know which faction Chu Mo belonged to, Zhao Kaiming thought it wasn't too far off.
"Zhao Kaiming, you will pay the price for what you just did."
Yang Jian squinted, and the ghost eye on his forehead had already quietly appeared.
In his view, the fact that the other party dared to attack Chu Mo was practically tantamount to courting death.
Besides, they didn't provoke you, so it's a bit unreasonable to attack them directly.
"cost?"
Zhao Kaiming sneered, "I've paid a heavy price, but I've endured it all. Do you think I'd be afraid of a lowly ghost tamer?"
He glanced at Chu Mo not far away. "As far as I know, this guy is one of the few who survived from No. 7 Middle School with you, right?"
"A rookie ghost tamer openly released a ghost infant, attempting to cause paranormal effects in the city. Shouldn't I intervene?"
With a cold face, Zhao Kaiming gave himself a reason to attack Chu Mo.
"You really like to pat yourself on the back."
Yang Jian didn't think Chu Mo had lost. During their conversation, he could clearly sense that Zhao Kaiming didn't have any supernatural aura at all.
But the strange thing is that an ordinary person with no supernatural signs somehow managed to bring down a ghost tamer who controlled multiple vengeful spirits. This is very unusual.
"Good, very good, Zhao Kaiming, it seems you really think you have too much time on your hands."
Chu Mo's face was extremely gloomy. Although he had withstood the attack from the wishing ghost, he was still somewhat overwhelmed.
As a ghost that appears later in the story, this thing is undeniably terrifying.
But this doesn't mean Chu Mo is afraid.
The moment he finished speaking, Zhao Kaiming felt a heaviness in his knees and uncontrollably knelt down in Chu Mo's direction.
boom!
The death-inducing supernatural event was immediately triggered. Zhao Kaiming's shocked face suddenly froze, and his head drooped down as if it had lost its support.
Zhao Kaiming is dead.
With just one attack, Chu Mo killed Zhao Kaiming.
But this did not make Chu Mo lower his guard.
Given the mechanism of the wishing ghost, it would be incredibly easy to bring the dead back to life. If Zhao Kaiming were crazy enough, he might even risk the lives of his relatives and friends to continuously provide himself with more wishing opportunities.
really.
Zhao Kaiming, who had been dead, regained his color in his eyes and suddenly raised his drooping head.
He stared at Chu Mo opposite him, his face contorted in a morbidly ferocious manner.
But soon, he suddenly laughed.
"I'm really surprised you're still alive. How about considering becoming my assistant?"
Zhao Kaiming said, "I actually intended to reserve this position for Yang Jian, but you might be more suitable than him."
Yang Jian frowned slightly. The newly appointed head of headquarters was the complete opposite of the previous Zhou Zheng in terms of personality.
One second they're incredibly sinister, the next they're all smiles, trying to strike up a conversation with you.
"Are we that close?"
Chu Mo kept a cold face, giving Zhao Kaiming no chance to continue speaking.
The sound of crying came from the veil covering his face; the wailing, whether from a man or a woman, began to echo from all around.
The moment Zhao Kaiming heard the crying, his expression changed, and he immediately shouted, "Chu Mo, are you sure you want to attack the city's head?"
However, all that answered him was this chilling cry.
Fortunately, the crying was directed at Zhao Kaiming and stopped abruptly a few seconds after it started.
As for Zhao Kaiming, sadness unconsciously showed in the corners of his eyes, and tears welled up around his eyes.
boom!
He knelt on the ground once again, his face showing extreme sadness.
When he regained consciousness, he realized that he had died again.
"Chu Mo, you'll regret this."
Zhao Kaiming got up again, and the streetlights around him all began to flicker erratically.
Under the streetlight closest to the bus stop, a blurry figure stood quietly.
This is the ghost beside Zhao Kaiming.
That's right, he is not a ghost tamer, but an ordinary person who has mastered the power of vengeful spirits in an alternative way.
To be precise, it's a curse.
Zhao Kaiming can only do so at the cost of the life of someone he knows well if he has the ability to control the wishing ghost.
This kind of death extends from the closest relatives to blood relatives, then to those who are near and familiar with each other.
When all these people die, the price of making a wish will be a stranger you only meet once.
"Kill him!"
Zhao Kaiming roared like a wild beast. The moment he made his first wish and didn't kill Chu Mo, he realized that the other party wasn't as bad as he thought.
Having lost a loved one, he had hoped to use his position as the person in charge to ease the conflict between the two sides, but it seems he was being somewhat naive.
Now that things have come to this point of no return, Zhao Kaiming has no choice but to resort to the wishing ghost's supernatural powers once again.
moment.
The figure under the streetlight flickered twice and then mysteriously disappeared from the spot, appearing directly in front of Chu Mo.
After the wish was granted, the demon's killing pattern was also successfully triggered.
For the first time, Chu Mo felt supernatural pressure.
Even the bride, who was a mummy, could not completely escape this pressure despite her own mourning attire.
His body was contorting in an indescribable way, while a tremendous force came from Chu Mo's chest.
The flesh trembled, and the bones and internal organs seemed to shift due to this irresistible force.
If an internal organ examination were conducted now, it would be found that all of Chu Mo's organs had exploded, including his heart.
Even a Ghost Tamer, unless they are an alien, would not be able to withstand this level of damage.
Obviously.
Chu Mo had not yet reached the level of an anomaly. Under such an attack, even though he had used yellow paper to isolate his vital points beforehand, it was still to no avail.
Although his body was completely destroyed, the attack was partially absorbed by the ghost beside him because he was holding hands with the dried-up corpse bride.
Moreover, the ghost blood is rapidly healing its injuries.
At this moment, Chu Mo was lying in a pool of blood with blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, and his consciousness had not yet faded.
no way.
The terror of the wishing ghost is too overwhelming. Leaving aside the top figures of the Republic of China era, there are really very few people in the current paranormal community who dare to withstand a single blow from this thing.
This is because the ghost's attack is similar to the law of cause and effect; as long as the wish is granted, the attack will inevitably hit.
In this attack, you have no choice but to endure it.
As for whether you'll die after enduring the ordeal, that's not up to you to decide.
"Chu Mo, I gave you a way out from the start, why do you have to go against me? Is being my assistant so shameful?"
When Zhao Kaiming approached Chu Mo, he did not pursue him to the bitter end. This was not because he did not want to, but because he was unwilling to use the wishing ghost's supernatural powers again.
He hated this ghost. Every time he used it, it would sacrifice his loved ones. If he had no other choice, he would stay away from it for the rest of his life.
On the other hand, they felt that Chu Mo was already ruined. With such a huge amount of bleeding and damage to all his organs, even a Ghost Tamer would not be able to survive.
Chu Mo didn't reply, seemingly having truly been dealt with by the wishing ghost.
Seeing no response, Zhao Kaiming took out a body bag from his pocket, bent down and put the suppressed ghost infant into it.
But just as he was about to leave...
Suddenly.
A cold wind suddenly began to sway around us without warning.
Then, from the far end of the highway, came the rustling sound of wind chimes.
After the wind chimes stopped ringing, a figure dressed in plain clothes, carrying a shoulder pole and boxes, walked slowly towards them.
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