The world begins with refining skills

Chapter 428 Shedding Mortal Form, Forging a Ghost Prison! (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

With Zhou Zheng, an Interpol agent, on the case, the aftermath of the paranormal incident at No. 7 Middle School was quickly resolved.

Zhang Wei, Wang Shanshan, Miao Xiaoshan, Su Lei, and other surviving students were all sent home by the police arranged by Zhou Zheng.

Only Mu Sheng and Yang Jian were left behind.

Upon seeing this, Mu Sheng knew that Zhou Zheng wanted them to join Interpol.

After saying goodbye to Yang Jian, he planned to slip away.

"Yang Jian, I will always reserve the position of the number one Yama King in the Underworld for you!"

"Remember, come find me if you can't take it anymore!"

Without waiting for Zhou Zheng to stop him, Mu Sheng left without looking back.

Given the headquarters' style of operation in the original work, Mu Sheng had no intention of wasting his time on them.

The powers and resources granted by Interpol are indeed particularly attractive to ordinary ghost tamers.

But for Musheng, it's rather useless.

In terms of finances, the inheritance left by the parents of the 'consciousness clone' still amounts to more than two million.

Although it wasn't much, it was enough for him to purchase gold to refine human skin paper and forge the initial costs of Ghost Prison.

As for future expenses, with the power of punches, how could we lack money?

"Ah, Musheng!"

Zhou Zheng watched Mu Sheng's departing figure, and his outstretched hand fell limply to his side.

Back when they were at No. 7 Middle School, Zhou Zheng and Mu Sheng had subtly mentioned joining Interpol.

However, since they were still in danger and Mu Sheng was somewhat perfunctory, Zhou Zheng did not continue.

In retrospect, his feeling at the time was correct; Mu Sheng was indeed very reluctant to join Interpol.

However, Zhou Zheng could understand this. Young people yearn for the lone-wolf chivalrous spirit; who would want to be a restrained lackey?

'Forget it, let's report this to higher authorities and let headquarters deal with it!'

He wasn't originally someone who specialized in this area, so it's normal that his efforts to win him over failed.

Fortunately, Yang Jian did not leave, which brought some comfort to Zhou Zheng.

What Zhou Zheng valued in Mu Sheng was his ability to suppress the resurgence of vengeful spirits. However, Zhou Zheng couldn't determine the exact usefulness of this ability.

However, Zhou Zheng was very clear about the potential of the ghost domain power that Yang Jian had displayed.

"Yang Jian, I think you must have many questions right now, right?"

"Come on, let's find a quiet place, and I'll tell you about vengeful ghosts and..."

Zhou Zheng stepped forward with a smile and said.

If you can't handle Mu Sheng, handling Yang Jian isn't bad either.

Yang Jian was also eager to know the relevant information, so without much hesitation, he left with Zhou Zheng.

After leaving No. 7 Middle School, Mu Sheng first went to a small roadside shop for breakfast.

After the bank opened, they withdrew all the money and exchanged it all for gold.

After all that was done, it was past noon.

Fortunately, under the influence of Mu Sheng's main body, the 'consciousness clone' had already sold off all the inheritance and converted it into cash in advance.

Otherwise, Mu Sheng would have wasted a lot of time.

Lijing Hotel.

In the top-floor guest room, Mu Sheng looked at the 5763 grams of gold in front of him.

This is all the money he has!

"It's a bit little, but it's enough!"

"The ghost is here," Mu Sheng glanced at the human skin paper in the refining space, "and the gold is ready too."

"Then let's start now!"

"This body is far too weak; it gives me absolutely no sense of security!"

With a wave of his hand, Mu Sheng caused all the gold items laid out on the bed to disappear.

The scene before him blurred, and Mu Sheng's consciousness appeared in a void of unknown dimensions.

"First, there's gold, used to build the basic framework of the Ghost Prison!"

With a thought, a golden liquid appeared in the void, and as Mu Sheng moved his fingers, it formed the framework of a ghost prison.

"Then there's the human skin paper, used to imbue the Ghost Prison with the power of its supernatural rules!"

The human skin paper in the refining space instantly burst into flames, and the written information recorded on it became disordered and blurred.

"You are Musheng, when you see..."

"He is Fang Jian, and I am already alive."

"What am I? Ghosts are immortal, so why couldn't you have done it a day ago?"

"No! Stop! Don't!!"

"I can tell you about the future. The age of vengeful ghosts is about to begin, and I need you!!!"

Large characters kept appearing on the parchment, some pleading, some offering enticement, and some threatening.
Mu Sheng ignored these disordered characters.

Soon the human skin paper was burned to ashes, and a fragment emitting regular fluctuations was extracted.

"Melting Gold to Forge a Demon!!!"

Under Mu Sheng's will, the fragments of the human skin paper's rules were roughly stuffed into the framework of the Golden Ghost Prison.

"last step!"

Mu Sheng's consciousness returned to his body, and he sat cross-legged on the bed, adopting a compassionate and merciful posture.

"Ami Tofu! If I don't go to hell, who will?"

The golden ghost realm of molten human skin paper suddenly appeared in front of Mu Sheng and merged into his body.

"Let me use my mortal body to suppress the evil spirits of this world!"

Large amounts of molten gold flowed across Mu Sheng's body, creating a scene resembling Yama's prison.

With the completion of the Yama's Prison Map, the golden solution on Mu Sheng's body surface quickly disappeared.

As the Ghost Prison was first formed, Mu Sheng's body also underwent a transformation.

The depleted kidney essence was replenished, the weak muscles became fuller, and the lost blood and marrow were also replenished.

My entire being has been enhanced!
Mu Sheng stretched his body briefly, performing a set of punches on the carpet in the guest room to gain a direct understanding of his enhanced physique.

"Not bad, their strength and agility have surpassed those of the top athletes!"

Although this strength is still pitifully weak compared to Mu Sheng's previous body.

However, in the mysterious world of resurgence, no matter how powerful the physical body is, it makes little difference in the face of supernatural rules.

The only thing that can fight against ghosts is ghosts!

Only the power of rules can resist the power of rules!

Of course, if the physical strength is powerful enough to shake the rules, then pretend Mu Sheng didn't say anything!
Then Mu Sheng took out a fruit knife, pointed it at his heart, and stabbed it in without hesitation.

"Pfft~"

A stream of bright red blood flowed out instantly, staining Mu Sheng's shirt.

After pulling the fruit knife out, Mu Sheng's chest wound healed quickly.

After melting the human skin paper, Mu Sheng's body also acquired the immortality of a ghost.

Even if it were just a small wound to the heart, or even if his internal organs were ripped out and his blood drained, Mu Sheng would not die.

It can be said that attacks from non-supernatural forces no longer pose any threat to Mu Sheng.

"We can't be too reckless. If we get blown to pieces by a powerful missile and then scattered all over the world, that would be quite troublesome!"

Of course, it's just troublesome!

After examining the changes in his body, Mu Sheng focused his attention on his internal organs.

Compared to strengthening his physical body, he cared more about the golden ghost prison within his body.

"Just as I imagined, after the Ghost Prison was completed, I also possessed the Ghost Domain!"

"Um, Ghost Prison and Ghost Realm seem easy to confuse. Should we change the name?"

After thinking for a few minutes, Mu Sheng gave up. Naming a child was too difficult!

"Let's test the extent of the Ghost Domain first!"

With a thought, Mu Sheng's body shone with a golden light.

The golden light expanded into the surrounding space the moment it appeared.

The golden light quickly penetrated the walls of the guest room, extending downwards and spreading to the street outside the hotel.

"An area with a diameter of one hundred meters?"

Mu Sheng's figure suddenly disappeared from the guest room and reappeared on the street outside the hotel the next second.

"I remember Yang Jian had a move that allowed him to gather the ghost domain and transform it into a rainbow of light to fly!"

Mu Sheng controlled his ghost domain to transform, and without much effort, it turned into a golden passage 1,500 meters long.

"Rainbow Flight!"

Mu Sheng's figure vanished instantly, reappearing at the end of the golden passage.

Then the ghost realm vanished and reappeared in an instant, and a golden passage 1,500 meters long appeared in front of Mu Sheng once again.

With these alternating teleportations, Mu Sheng flew all the way to a height of over 1000 meters.

"Wuhu~"

After hovering in the sky and freefalling for a while, Mu Sheng used the Ghost Domain's teleportation to return to his hotel room.

"With the Ghost Domain, collecting gold will be much easier from now on!"

As long as you find out in advance which bank has gold stored there, you can just go there by stepping on the Ghost Realm.

"Let's put the domestic stuff aside for now. I'll take some time in a couple of days to go abroad and enjoy life with those Koreans and Americans. First, let's get back the gold that the Empress Dowager sent out!"

After finalizing the plan, Mu Sheng calmed his mind and immersed his consciousness in the Golden Ghost Prison within his body.

The Golden Ghost Prison is not large, only about 100 meters in diameter, the same size as the Ghost Domain.

Or rather, the Ghost Domain used by Mu Sheng is the projection of the power of the Golden Ghost Prison into the real world.

As the Golden Ghost Prison grows, the scope of the Ghost Realm will also expand.

The ground of the Ghost Prison has a texture like human skin, with many golden patterns drawn on it.

At the very center of the Ghost Prison stands a stone platform.

On the stone platform lay a blank sheet of human skin!
All ghosts possess a unique set of rules for killing.

Mu Sheng's Golden Ghost Prison is no exception.

"Ghost Prison, Ghost Prison, must be used to imprison and punish evil spirits!"

"The ghosts of the supernatural are ghosts, and the ghosts of the human heart are also ghosts!"

With a thought, Mu Sheng conjured up many complex and mysterious golden runes on the human skin paper.

"Now that we have the rules, we need a mechanism to enforce them!"

"Zhou Zheng's ghost baby would actually be quite suitable, it's a pity."

Thinking about the abilities of the ghost baby after it grew up in the original work, Mu Sheng felt a little envious.

"Forget it, I just saved Zhou Zheng's life, it wouldn't be right to kill him too!"

"Let's try using the power of human skin paper to create a carrier and see how it goes!"

"Given Zhou Zheng's current condition, it's uncertain how much longer he can live. Let's talk about it when the time comes!"

Although Mu Sheng temporarily suppressed the resurgence of the ghost infant within Zhou Zheng's body, this suppression was very fragile.

If Zhou Zheng cannot find a solution in a short time, Mu Sheng's sealing power will soon be shattered.

After all, these are just derivative powers of some vengeful spirits, and compared to the vengeful spirits themselves, these powers are too fragile.

After his consciousness returned to his body, Mu Sheng got up, found a notebook, and tore off a piece of paper.

Holding the paper in his hand, Mu Sheng tried to project the supernatural power of the human skin paper.

With the infusion of supernatural power into the human-skin paper, the surface of this ordinary wood fiber paper takes on a membrane-like texture.

Mu Sheng struck while the iron was hot, imprinting the power of the Ghost Prison's rules onto the paper.

May all demons and monsters be eternally imprisoned in the Ghost Prison!

A line of golden text appeared on the 'human skin paper' and then slowly disappeared.

"Done! It was pretty simple!"

Mu Sheng stroked the 'human skin paper' in his hand with delight: "Let's go, let's find a bad seed to test it on!"

With a flash of golden light, Mu Sheng's figure disappeared from the hotel room.

Garden Community.

In an old, ground-floor building, from a room on the third floor, came the sound of an old man crying and pleading.

"Xiaoyong! This is your dad's medical money, you can't take it!"

An elderly woman with a full head of white hair was clinging to her son Wu Yong's leg, pleading with him.

"Go away!"

Wu Yong kicked his elderly mother hard, knocking her to the ground. Her sallow, withered face was filled with greed and ferocity.

"You old bastard! If I find out you're hiding money from me again, you'll be in big trouble!"

After uttering a harsh threat, Wu Yong grabbed the money and ran away without hesitation.

Only the old woman remained, lying on the ground, wailing in anguish and despair: "What a tragedy!"

After receiving the money, Wu Yong quickly arrived at the outside of an underground casino.

"Damn it, I'm definitely going to make a comeback this time and win all my money back!"

Wu Yong touched the cash in his pocket and strode into the casino.

What he didn't notice was that a piece of paper had somehow appeared in his pocket, which was filled with cash.

Five minutes later, inside the underground casino.

"big big big!"

"big big big!"

Inside the smoke-filled room, Wu Yong sat around a gambling table in the center, shouting loudly with a flushed face.

"One, two, three, six o'clock!"

The dealer opened the dice cup, and Wu Yong immediately looked as if his parents had died.

No, it's uglier than losing your parents!
"Damn it! How did we lose again!"

Wu Yong angrily cursed, his neck bulging, that in just a few minutes, he had lost all his money.

After running out of money, Wu Yong was quickly squeezed out by the other gamblers.

Not wanting to leave like this, Wu Yong reluctantly rummaged through his pockets, as if he could find some money that way.

"what!"

Wu Yong pulled something out of his pocket in surprise.

He actually managed to find some money?
When he opened his hand, a strange piece of parchment and a hundred yuan note tucked inside appeared before Wu Yong's eyes.

"Hahaha, I still have money!"

"We're sure to win this round!"

Just as Wu Yong was about to turn back and continue, a line of words suddenly appeared on the strange piece of paper.

[Three, four, five, twelve o'clock big!]

"What the hell?"

Wu Yong was initially startled, but then he was captivated by the content of the text.

"Could it be"

Many terms like "golden finger," "serendipitous encounter," "chance encounter," and "cheat code" flashed through Wu Yong's mind.

"Anyway, it's a hundred yuan for free, so I'll give it a try. If it's true, I, Wu Yong, will be rich!"

A greedy glint flashed in Wu Yong's eyes, and he turned and squeezed back into the gambling table.

As for whether this strange phenomenon might pose any danger, Wu Yong had no time to think about it.

A gambler is only afraid of not having enough money to gamble; he's not afraid of anything else!
(End of this chapter)