The world begins with refining skills

Chapter 427 A human skin paper was seized! (Please subscribe)

Mu Sheng first used a wisp of ghost infant power he had taken from Zhou Zheng to stimulate the vengeful ghost within Yang Jian's body, thus activating the fifth ghost eye.

He was then told how to open the sixth demon eye by consuming demon eyes.

"Pfft~"

"Click~"

On the dimly lit and gloomy playground, Yang Jian hardened his heart and bit down hard on the Ghost Eye on his arm, blood immediately flowing down his lip.

It looks exceptionally eerie and terrifying!
"what"

The excruciating pain of his flesh being torn apart caused Yang Jian to scream in agony.

But he did not choose to give up; instead, the pain ignited a fierce determination within him.

With a forceful bite, he tore off a ghost eye and swallowed it whole.

"Wow! Jian'er is destined for great things!"

Mu Sheng stood aside, shaking his head and clicking his tongue in amazement, saying, "To actually bite oneself, that's perverted, absolutely perverted!"

It's no wonder he's the protagonist; just a few hours ago he was an ordinary high school student, but in such a short time he's grown to this level.

If it were Mu Sheng before he transmigrated, he would absolutely not have been able to do this. He would most likely have done what Su Lei did and hidden away like a coward.

This is also the instinctive reaction of most ordinary people when they encounter paranormal events.

“Yeah!” Zhang Wei chimed in earnestly, “I just couldn’t bring myself to get my mouth all wet with bodily fluids in front of so many people!”

"Hey! You two, that's enough!"

Miao Xiaoshan was looking at Yang Jian with a worried and distressed expression. After hearing their words, she immediately said with some dissatisfaction:

"Yang Jian was trying to save us. You should at least have some sense of occasion when you're making lewd jokes!"

Mu Sheng turned to Zhang Wei in surprise: "Did we make a dirty joke?"

Zhang Wei shook his head blankly and said, "No? Anyway, I didn't drive it. What about you?"

"I didn't open it either!"

"Why did Miao Xiaoshan say we were making lewd jokes?"

"I don't know, maybe her own thinking is a bit muddled!"

After saying that, the two looked at Miao Xiaoshan with suspicion, and the latter was furious.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she would have really wanted to chase them down and beat them up.

On the other side, after Yang Jian swallowed the Ghost Eye, a blood-red light immediately appeared on his body.

Bloodstains appeared on his body, as if something had torn his skin from the inside.

Given the surrounding environment, it looked just like a resurrected vengeful ghost.

"what"

A suppressed, painful roar was forced out of Yang Jian's throat.

As the six ghost eyes opened simultaneously, streaks of red light shot out from the bloodstains on Yang Jian's body, carving out a blood-red space in the dim and gloomy ghost realm.

"Is this the power of the Ghost Realm?"

Mu Sheng stepped forward and supported Yang Jian, who was still groaning in pain.

"How are you doing? Can you still hold on?"

After pausing for a moment, Yang Jian straightened up and waved his hand: "I won't die for now. Let Zhang Wei and the others come over. I'll take them away now!"

"ojbk!"

Mu Sheng gave him an OK sign and then went to summon Zhou Zheng, Zhang Wei, Miao Xiaoshan and the others.

After he walked away, Yang Jian raised his arm and glanced at the spot where Mu Sheng had just been supporting him.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Mu Sheng's right hand just touched the ghost eye on his arm.

"It must be an illusion!"

With the Ghost Eye's further revival, Yang Jian had no time to ponder the abnormalities in Mu Sheng's body.

"Mu Sheng, aren't you leaving with us?"

Su Lei grabbed Mu Sheng's arm and wouldn't let go: "How about I go and beg Yang Jian? Aren't you two good friends?"

The two had been deskmates since the first year of high school. Coupled with Mu Sheng's handsome appearance and unrestrained temperament, Su Lei already had a good impression of Mu Sheng.

And when she was waiting to die in despair, Mu Sheng suddenly descended from the sky and rescued her from the abyss.

Even if it's not quite to the point of offering herself in marriage, Su Lei's feelings for Mu Sheng have gone beyond the scope of ordinary classmates.

"don’t worry!"

Mu Sheng patted Su Lei's head: "I still have some things to take care of. You and Yang Jian can leave first. I'll be out in a bit."

Under Mu Sheng's reassurance, Su Lei, though still somewhat worried, knew that now was not the time to argue.

Having personally experienced the terror of vengeful ghosts, I believe no normal person would act out any melodramatic scenarios at that moment.

On the dimly lit and gloomy playground, a flash of blood-red light appeared, and Yang Jian and the others disappeared.

It seems to have been stimulated by the power of the Crimson Ghost Domain.

As soon as Yang Jian and the others left, large swathes of darkness pressed in from all sides.

"Tap tap, tap tap~!"

A series of footsteps came from the darkness and approached Mu Sheng's location.

"Looks like I need to speed things up!"

Mu Sheng touched his right index finger, then turned and walked towards the teaching building.

Mu Sheng believed in Yang Jian's character; the other party seemed ruthless, but he was a good person.

Since he said he would come to pick him up, Yang Jian will definitely come if he has the ability to do so.

However, just to be on the safe side, Mu Sheng still made a backup plan.

Just now, when Yang Jian had just activated his Ghost Domain and his power was not yet fully under control, Mu Sheng used the thing he was being supported to steal a wisp of Ghost Domain power from him.

Although it is only a wisp of power derived from the ghost realm, it cannot be refined in a short period of time.

Fortunately, it's enough!

"Fang Jing, where are you?"

After plunging into the dense darkness, Mu Sheng began searching for Fang Jing's whereabouts.

Of course, he wasn't going to save him. If Mu Sheng didn't just kill the guy who pushed his classmate to his death to save his own life, he'd be acting like a saint.

They were looking for Fang Jing because of the human skin paper he possessed.

The world's treasures belong to those with virtue!
Mu Sheng believed that Fang Jing was not a virtuous person, and that having the human skin paper in his hands would only bring trouble to society.

Let's entrust it to this virtuous person for safekeeping!
Using his phone screen, Mu Sheng strode forward through the dark corridor.

He hadn't gone far when he saw a figure, a figure standing quietly and motionless in the darkness.

When Mu Sheng saw the figure, the figure seemed to have noticed Mu Sheng as well.

A purplish-blue, lifeless face slowly turned toward Mu Sheng.

"Qian Wanhao?"

Mu Sheng recognized the corpse as a classmate from his class.

"Can I borrow your phone?"

Suddenly, Mu Sheng thought of something and stepped forward to search Qian Wanhao's body.

He quickly found his phone.

As he searched for his phone, Qian Wanhao's corpse raised its hands and began to strangle Mu Sheng.

"Oh, right, I also need to borrow the supernatural power within you!"

Mu Sheng, who was looking down at his phone dialing a number, suddenly looked up and tapped Qian Wanhao's corpse on the forehead.

"Boom! Boom!"

With the familiar rhythm of the slamming, Qian Wanhao's body seemed to lose all its strength and collapsed to the ground.

"Beep~ Beep~ Beep~"

"Damn it, why is this happening? Why is there a ghost realm in the school? Why is this old ghost following me?"

In a grove of trees on the edge of the school, Fang Jing looked around in terror.

He was terrified that the terrifying old man in black might suddenly appear around him.

Behind him followed seven or eight students, all with equally terrified expressions. These students were not only afraid of the vengeful ghost, but also of Fang Jing, fearing that he might suddenly push them out to their deaths.

Just to survive, they had no choice but to follow Fang Jing, the only one who seemed to know something about vengeful ghosts.

"Ring ring ring~"

"Buzz~"

A sudden vibration and ringing of a cell phone startled the group of easily frightened birds.

"Whose phone is this! Quick, turn it off! Don't attract ghosts!"

"Qian Wanhao, why is he calling me?" Fang Jing frowned as he looked at his phone.

After hesitating for a few seconds, I answered the call anyway.

According to the information on the parchment, he should not die for several years.

But given the current situation, Fang Jing has absolutely no idea how to escape the old ghost's pursuit.

Perhaps in order to leave alive, they will need to gather clues from others.

"Hey! Qian Wanhao, what do you want? Have you found a way out?"

Fang Jing asked impatiently.

However, no one answered the phone; instead, a familiar knocking sound rang out.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Hey? Qian Wanhao? Why aren't you here?" Fang Jing was a little angry and was about to say something when he suddenly realized something.

Isn't that the same knocking sound that the old man in black knocked on the door?

"Ah~!"

Fang Jing cried out in surprise, quickly threw away her phone, and ran away in a random direction.

"Fang Jing, wait! Don't leave us behind!"

Seeing this, the other students quickly followed. In this terrifying darkness, only Fang Jing could give them a little sense of security.

the other side.

After locating Fang Jing, Mu Sheng quickly gave chase.

The knocking sound just now is a coordinate.

Once you hear the knocking ghost's knocking, you'll be targeted by the old man in black.

The wisp of the knocking ghost's power that Mu Sheng refined also possessed the same ability.

This is what makes ghosts so terrifying; once you accidentally violate their killing rules, there's no escaping them.

Unless one becomes a demon tamer and uses the power of another demon to fight against it, but that would only be a short-sighted solution.

"Thump, thump thump!"

Fang Jing, who had run several hundred meters in one go, was just about to rest and catch his breath when he heard a series of crisp footsteps coming from the darkness in front of him.

"not good!"

Fang Jing was shocked. He had been so focused on running that he hadn't noticed that he had fallen behind the others.

He's all alone here now, and he can't even find someone to take his place.

Driven by fear, Fang Jing felt a surge of power within him and turned to run back the way he came.

call out!
A pebble pierced the darkness and struck Fang Jing in the back of the knee.

Pfft!
Fang Jing's legs buckled, and he collapsed to the ground.

"It's over, I'm definitely going to die!"

Cold sweat instantly broke out on Fang Jing's forehead. The fear of death prevented him from even thinking about why a ghost would throw stones at people.

Before he could even get up from the ground, a foot stepped on his neck.

Click!

After a sharp crack, Fang Jing lost consciousness forever.

"Sigh, I'm still too kind!"

Mu Sheng sighed. After all, they were classmates, so he gave Fang Jing a quick death.

After searching Fang Jing's corpse for a while, Mu Sheng found the human skin paper.

"I am Fang Jing. By the time you read this letter, I will already be dead. Don't be surprised."

As soon as the human skin paper was opened, a large amount of text appeared before Mu Sheng's eyes.

Before he could examine it closely, the contents of the parchment became blurry and quickly faded away.

Then new text appeared on the parchment.

"My name is Mu Sheng. By the time you read this letter, I will already be dead. I am you from ten years in the future, and I am telling you information about the future through some special means."

"Tsk! Keep bluffing, keep bluffing!"

Mu Sheng didn't even bother to look at it, simply rolled up the human skin paper and threw it into the refining space.

Having read the original work, Mu Sheng knew perfectly well what kind of trash this thing was.

This is the stuff that's full of nonsense!
Mu Sheng had no interest in playing any tricks or wits with the human skin paper; he could simply treat it as a consumable for forging the Ghost Prison.

Just then, seven or eight students, panting heavily, finally caught up.

"Fang Jing, you... Mu Sheng!!!"

"Ghost! Ghost!"

"Run! Fang Jing has been killed by a ghost, waaaaah!"

Upon seeing Mu Sheng, who had come back to life, and the corpse lying at his feet, the students immediately ran away screaming and howling.

"Don't run, I'm not a ghost!"

Mu Sheng hurriedly chased after them, but the others ran even faster.

However, after chasing for a few steps, Mu Sheng was surprised to find that he could not catch up.

"Damn it! How come my body is so weak?"

"What were the consciousness clones doing?"

Mu Sheng's mind was flooded with memories of learning foreign languages, and he suddenly found himself speechless.

It's true that neglecting one's health deserves criticism, but since it's for the sake of learning, what else can Mu Sheng do?
The only thing to do is forgive the alter ego!

"Hey! Head to the playground, someone will come to pick you up there later!"

Since he couldn't catch up, Mu Sheng could only shout at the top of his lungs and tell his classmates how to leave.

Whether they will listen or not is none of Mu Sheng's concern; he has already done his best.

After searching around the school, Mu Sheng led two classmates back to the playground.

He didn't search inside the teaching building; anyone who hadn't escaped by then was basically doomed!
When Mu Sheng arrived at the playground, Yang Jian was already waiting for him.

Seeing Mu Sheng strolling over leisurely, Yang Jian said, "You really do have a way to avoid that old man in black!"

"Look at me! I'm the King of Hell, so I have some power!"

In Mu Sheng's eyes, ghosts are just pieces of walking fragments of rules. When they get close enough, the refining panel will sense them.

"Let's leave quickly. The survivors should all be here. The ghosts are coming soon!" Mu Sheng warned.

Without further ado, Yang Jian flashed a crimson light and led the survivors away from this ghostly realm.

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The neon lights on both sides of the street outside the school were still on.

As soon as Mu Sheng and his group appeared, Zhang Wei, Su Lei, and others immediately surrounded them.

A large number of police officers were cordoning off the area, isolating Dachang No. 7 Middle School.

This was Zhou Zheng's arrangement. As the Interpol agent for Dachang City, he had the authority to mobilize all resources in Dachang City.

Mu Sheng quickly counted the number of surviving students.

It was discovered that even with his influence, of the more than forty students in the class, only fourteen have survived.

"What a hopeless world!"

Mu Sheng sighed from the bottom of his heart, realizing how weak humanity was in the face of these supernatural forces.

Fortunately, Mu Qingtian has arrived, and humanity has hope!
Speaking of which, how about we try to 'comprehend' the Way of the Ghosts?

(End of this chapter)