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Chapter 459 I'm so full! (Please subscribe)

The top floor of Ping An Building.

As soon as Jiang Shangbai received the news, he rushed over.

"What happened? What's going on? Where's Manager Fang?"

In the messy corridor, Jiang Shangbai was startled when he saw more than a dozen black iron bars stuck in the wall.

Keep in mind that this is the Ping An Building, the headquarters of WeChat Moments.

They actually broke in!

"Boss Jiang!"

A tall and mature woman dressed in a professional short skirt and white shirt hurriedly came to greet her.

"President Fang has disappeared!"

"We still don't know what happened. It was fine just over ten minutes ago. If the cleaning lady hadn't come to clean, we wouldn't have known it had become like this."

Jiang Shangbai frowned immediately: "You don't know? The wall has been torn down, and you didn't hear anything?"

"no!"

Li Yao was also puzzled. Judging from the situation at the scene, the commotion must have been significant, but no one seemed to notice anything.

A glint flashed in Jiang Shangbai's eyes, and he probably guessed what was going on: "Go, pull up the surveillance footage from the last hour!"

When he left an hour ago, everything was fine here; something must have happened after he left.

At Jiang Shangbai's instruction, Li Yao quickly started working on the laptop and pulled up the footage from the most recent hour.

"Play at 8x speed!"

Fast forward, fast forward some more.

"Wait, this is it, stop!"

As the video was fast-forwarded, Jiang Shangbai quickly made a discovery.

Just eight minutes ago, a dozen black iron bars suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the corridor shown on the surveillance footage.

"Go back and turn the speed down to the lowest setting!"

Jiang Shangbai stared intently at the computer screen, reviewing the surveillance footage frame by frame.

Finally, he discovered the unusual place.

It was a fleeting golden light.

"Golden light!?"

Jiang Shangbai's eyes suddenly widened, and he immediately thought of someone.

Just an hour ago, he was in this office reporting on the other party's situation to Fang Shiming.

"It's the Ghost Realm! No wonder those black iron rods suddenly appeared."

Jiang Shangbai hesitated for a moment: "This should be Mu Sheng's Golden Ghost Domain, but how did he end up here? And why did the other side launch an attack?"

"Could it be that... President Fang has already used the Ghost Scissors, but failed to kill Mu Sheng, and instead Mu Sheng has come knocking on his door?"

Jiang Shangbai could hardly believe that someone could survive the attack by the Ghost Scissors, identify the attacker so quickly, and retaliate immediately.

But he couldn't think of any other possibility besides this guess.

Seeing this, Li Yao asked, "President Jiang, what do we do now?"

Jiang Shangbai snapped out of his reverie, thought for a moment, and then ordered, "Immediately gather the organization's ghost tamers and find Boss Fang's whereabouts first!"

Although Jiang Shangbai had great faith in Fang Shiming's abilities, the fact that Fang Shiming had disappeared meant that he had not been able to deal with Mu Sheng.

The two are likely fighting somewhere right now, and Jiang Shangbai needs to find someone to support Fang Shiming.

"Yes, Mr. Jiang!"

Li Yao immediately picked up her phone and started contacting people.

A short while later, Li Yao ran back in a panic: "It's bad, President Jiang! I tried to contact several people, but I couldn't get through to any of them."

"No one is replying to the notifications in the group!"

"What!?" Jiang Shangbai immediately realized that something was wrong.

First, Fang Shiming disappeared, and then many of the ghost tamers in his WeChat Moments also went missing. It seems that things are more serious than he imagined.

How could this happen? What on earth happened?

'It's Mu Sheng? How can he possess such formidable strength?'

Jiang Shangbai's forehead began to break out in a cold sweat, and the thought of running away even surged into his mind.

If things were really as he thought, and even Fang Shiming had fallen, there was no point in him staying here.

No matter what, we can't let them wipe them out all at once.

That would completely destroy social media, and the paranormal community in China would be thrown into chaos.

To prevent domestic chaos that could lead to a lack of people handling paranormal events and causing numerous casualties.

Jiang Shangbai resolutely chose to temporarily avoid confrontation in order to preserve his usefulness.

Yes! That's it!

Jiang Shangbai immediately instructed Li Yao to continue contacting others, and then turned to leave Ping An Building.

As for whether Li Yao would be in danger, that was not something he needed to worry about.

She's just an assistant; with the size of her social circle, she can easily recruit more, better, and prettier assistants.

Just as they reached the elevator, a deep golden light shone through from the floors below.

"not good!"

Jiang Shangbai was shocked. A large number of floating white hairs appeared around his body, which rolled up his body and were about to crash through the roof and fly out.

This is a white-haired ghost under Jiang Shangbai's control, a fierce ghost possessing a ghost realm.

Jiang Shangbai's reaction was incredibly fast, but it was already too late.

His body had just floated up when he was captured by Mu Sheng's Golden Ghost Domain.

Under the crushing force of the three layers of ghostly domains, the white fur around Jiang Shangbai's body was instantly shattered.

The intense golden light, like sulfuric acid, instantly corroded Jiang Shangbai's body.

Jiang Shangbai never expected Mu Sheng to be so powerful. His White-Haired Ghost Domain couldn't even withstand it for a second before it was crushed.

Furthermore, the demon within him that stepped on people was completely suppressed before it even had a chance to revive under the erosion of the golden light.

"No, wait a minute, there's a misunderstanding!"

"Mr. Mu, please listen to me."

Jiang Shangbai's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly begged for mercy.

However, the golden light around him showed no sign of abating, and within a few breaths, Jiang Shangbai's lower body had already sunk into the ground.

Jiang Shangbai knew perfectly well that he was not about to fall downstairs, but rather being dragged into some terrifying place.

"No! You can't kill me. I'm an Interpol agent and a captain candidate. If you kill me, you'll be an enemy of headquarters, and your relatives and friends in Dachang City will be implicated."

"It was Fang Shiming who wanted to kill you. It has nothing to do with me. We can talk again. I can give you anything you want."

Jiang Shangbai tried to use various means to stop Mu Sheng and get him to let him go, but he never received a response from Mu Sheng.

The golden light completely engulfed his body. When Jiang Shangbai regained his vision, he found himself in a dark, bluish-gray space.

Around him were rows of eerie, bone-covered trees, with corpses hanging from their canopies.

Upon closer inspection, Jiang Shangbai realized that these corpses were actually members of their social circle.

"and many more!"

Jiang Shangbai suddenly thought of something and slowly raised his head to look up.

The moment he looked up, a tattered hemp rope suddenly fell from the sky and lassoed his head.

"what"

On the canopy of the bone tree, another swaying body appeared.

Ping An Building. After Mu Sheng imprisoned Jiang Shangbai, there were no more ghost tamers in the entire building.

The headquarters of the prestigious WeChat Moments was so easily wiped out by him.

Even the ordinary employees in the building were unaware of what had happened.

"69 ghosts, that's a very auspicious number!"

Mu Sheng tallied his harvest and a smile of satisfaction spread across his face.

Although most of the ghosts are not high-level, the fact that they can be added to the social circle means that these ghosts are not bad in terms of supernatural abilities.

"Once all these vengeful ghosts have been digested, the progress on the fourth level of the Ghost Prison should be about halfway done, right?"

"I'm a bit too full. Digesting so many vengeful spirits at once is still too much of a strain for the current three levels of the Golden Ghost Prison!"

For the Golden Ghost Prison, the more vengeful ghosts it suppresses, the better.

It's like when an ordinary person eats too much at once, to the point where their stomach is about to burst.

The body's efficiency in digesting and absorbing energy from food will actually decrease significantly.

Mu Sheng is now facing this situation: he has imprisoned too many vengeful ghosts at once, causing most of the Ghost Prison's power to be consumed.

"Let's deal with it when we get back. If it doesn't work, we can seal it in gold and digest and absorb it in batches."

Thinking of this, Mu Sheng remembered the ghost messengers and the wishing ghost in the refining space.

"We're already in the third level of the Ghost Prison. We might as well try to digest the ghost messengers."

Mu Sheng secretly began to ponder. The reason he had this idea was that he discovered that his ghost domain was quite different from Yang Jian's ghost domain.

When they reached the first level of the Golden Ghost Prison, the ghost domain abilities of both sides were roughly equal.

When Mu Sheng was in the second level of the Golden Ghost Prison, his Golden Ghost Domain was roughly equivalent to Yang Jian's third level of the Ghost Domain.

Just now, as Mu Sheng completed the third level of the Golden Ghost Prison, the power of the Golden Ghost Domain underwent another transformation.

Mu Sheng roughly estimated that the strength of the Golden Ghost Domain was roughly equivalent to the level of Yang Jian's fifth-level Ghost Domain.

With the Golden Ghost Domain's ability to restrain vengeful spirits, Mu Sheng estimated that he would be able to digest the ghost messengers soon.

"Clap!"

The sound of something falling to the ground caught Mu Sheng's attention.

Turning his head in the direction of the sound, Mu Sheng saw a tall, voluptuous woman in a suit and short skirt looking at him with a panicked expression.

'What do we do? What do we do? He's looking over here!'

Li Yao's eyes darted around, not daring to look at Mu Sheng, yet not daring not to look, for fear that if she wasn't careful, she would follow in Jiang Shangbai's footsteps.

It was as if she wouldn't be attacked as long as Mu Sheng stayed within her sight.

"What's your name? What position do you hold in your WeChat Moments?"

Mu Sheng strode forward, grabbed Li Yao's chin, and looked her up and down, as if checking her appearance.

"My name is Li Yao, and I'm Mr. Fang Shiming's assistant. I'm just an ordinary person, and I really don't know anything about this."

Li Yao shook her head repeatedly in fear, afraid that Mu Sheng would take his anger out on her because of Fang Shiming and Jiang Shangbai.

Although she didn't know what had happened.

"Li Yao?"

The illusory image of the paper doll flashed in Mu Sheng's eyes, and he quickly remembered who Li Yao was.

A minor supporting character in the original work, a tool that Yang Jian uses and then discards.

"Xiao Da is also a character in the story, and she's very pretty."

Mu Sheng seemed to be deep in thought. He still wanted to keep an eye on Fang Shiming at the Ping An Building, which would be a good way to pass the time.

Then, under Li Yao's panicked and bewildered gaze, Mu Sheng picked her up and carried her toward Fang Shiming's office.

Soon, a plaintive, weeping sound came from the office.

After half an hour.

Mu Sheng is still having his blood pressure measured.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared within the area covered by his ghostly domain.

"You've finally come back to life! This time you can't escape!"

Mu Sheng broke free and, with a flash of golden light, instantly teleported to Fang Shiming's location.

In a secret room in the basement of the Ping An Building.

A withered, rotting corpse suddenly opened its eyes.

Those were bloodshot eyes, almost bulging out of their sockets, looking terrifying and horrifying.

"Am I... dying again?"

Fang Shiming's voice was as hoarse as sandpaper.

Coupled with his emaciated body, he looked like a living dead.

"What happened before?"

"Who killed me?"

After being resurrected, Fang Shiming lost his memory of the last few hours.

Therefore, he was unaware that Mu Sheng had rejected the recruitment offer from his WeChat Moments, and that he himself was determined to eliminate Mu Sheng.

However, Fang Shiming soon had no more doubts.

A flash of golden light appeared in the secret room, and a boy wearing floral shorts with strange wet stains at the crotch appeared in Fang Shiming's line of sight.

"Mu Sheng, it was you!"

Fang Shiming recognized the person at a glance, but he never expected that the person standing in front of him would be Mu Sheng.

"It seems you declined my invitation."

Now that Mu Sheng was here, Fang Shiming understood what was going on.

It's simply that Mu Sheng refused to join the circle of friends, so in order to remove the obstacle, he chose to eliminate the other party.

Clearly, their actions had failed and had a backlash.

"As expected of the man bestowed the title of Ghost King by Wang Xiaoming, I underestimated you."

"However, don't think you can take me by the nose just like that."

A murderous glint flashed across Fang Shiming's face, and the lights in the secret room instantly dimmed, while a chilling wind swept through the area.

This is a vengeful ghost invading reality.

Mu Sheng suddenly felt a weight on his shoulder, as if something was pressing down on his back.

To be precise, a strange corpse was lying on his back, trying to press him to the ground.

It was just a corpse, yet it weighed as much as a small mountain.

Bang!Bang!
Two craters were immediately created in the ground, and Mu Sheng's entire lower leg was buried in them.

"A ghost that can manipulate gravity?"

"Good stuff!"

Mu Sheng's eyes lit up as if he had seen something good. He reached back and hugged the suppressing ghost tightly, preventing it from escaping.

A large amount of blood-red grave soil emerged from Mu Sheng's body, burying the suppressing ghost behind him.

The combination of ghost blood and grave soil immediately suppressed Fang Shiming's suppressing ghost.

Mu Sheng easily broke free from the restraints, pulled his calf out of the ground, and looked intently at Fang Shiming: "Anything else?"

The golden ghost realm and the blood-red earth—these are already two ghosts.

Moreover, judging from Mu Sheng's appearance, he clearly also controlled other fierce ghosts.

'Ghost King'

Fang Shiming's eyes flashed with a fierce light as he pulled a pair of scissors from his pocket.

(End of this chapter)