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Chapter 461 The Death of Fang Shiming! (Please Subscribe)

Fang Shiming frowned: "Why is there a curse?"

Just as he was about to continue using the supernatural properties of the ghost flesh to transfer the curse, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

"No! This isn't a curse, it's a ghost realm!"

Fang Shiming suddenly turned his head to look at the ground, only to find that Mu Sheng's body parts had already disappeared.

"They're still alive after all this!?"

Fang Shiming exclaimed in horror that the Ghost Scissors were his most powerful supernatural attack method.

If this method can't kill Mu Sheng, then other methods are even less effective.

Moreover, this is already the fourth ghost.

What Fang Shiming didn't know was that the blood-red grave soil was actually the product of the supernatural power of two ghosts combined.

So this is actually the fifth ghost!

"This boy is not to be defeated by force!"

Fang Shiming had no more intention of getting entangled with Mu Sheng. He took a step forward and was about to leave Mu Sheng's ghost domain.

However, as soon as he made a move, he felt his feet sink.

Fang Shiming looked down and found that his feet had been buried in a pile of bloody grave soil.

These grave mounds seemed to possess the ability to suppress vengeful spirits, and Fang Shiming felt the ghostly wind and ghostly flesh within his body become stiff and dormant.

"It's that ghost from before!"

Fang Shiming thought of the sealed-off, suppressing ghost, and with a thought, another piece of flesh disappeared from his body.

The blood-red grave soil beneath his feet vanished instantly. Without further hesitation, Fang Shiming broke through Mu Sheng's ghost domain and disappeared.

Meanwhile, in a city hundreds of kilometers away, a ghost tamer from his social media circle was buried in blood-red grave soil in despair.

"You think you can run away after I cut off your bird?"

Mu Sheng's figure appeared in the ghost realm, still clutching a wisp of supernatural energy in his hand.

Using this connection, Mu Sheng quickly confirmed Fang Shiming's location and followed closely behind.

With the disappearance of the ghost realm and supernatural phenomena, the office returned to its original state.

On a street in Dajing City.

A gaunt young man with bloodshot eyes suddenly appeared at the street corner.

"Cough cough."

Fang Shiming's legs went weak, and he almost fell to the ground. He leaned against the wall and coughed.

"The erosion by the ghost flesh is getting worse and worse."

Fang Shiming's face was very ugly. If this continued, when all the flesh and blood in his body were consumed, that would be the time when the ghost flesh would be fully revived.

"I need to find a safe place to recover as soon as possible."

Just as Fang Shiming was about to use the power of the Ghost Domain to leave, he suddenly felt a strong sense of suffocation.

It felt like something was choking him.

Fang Shiming reached out and touched it, only to find a rough hemp rope around his neck, which was tightening continuously.

The immense force caused the bones in Fang Shiming's neck to crack.

What horrified him even more was that a forest of white bones and corpses appeared in his sight.

A forest formed by countless white bone trees, with many corpses hanging from the canopies of these skeletal trees.

"Jiang Shangbai, Wu Yun."

Fang Shiming's pupils contracted; these corpses hanging in the tree canopy were actually members of his WeChat Moments.

At a glance, Fang Shiming saw more than a dozen familiar faces.

Including the other corpses, at least forty or fifty ghost tamers from his circle of friends died at Mu Sheng's hands.

Fang Shiming knew that WeChat Moments was going to suffer a major blow this time.

"Mu Sheng!"

Fang Shiming was filled with hatred!
He only used the scissors to cut Mu Sheng once, and that bastard actually killed so many of his men.

Fang Shiming grabbed the rope around his neck and pulled hard, and a cold wind as sharp as a blade swept up from his palm.

Under the supernatural power of the ghost wind, the tightening of the hemp rope slowed down and was slowly pulled apart.

'If the suppressing ghost were still there'

The murderous glint in Fang Shiming's eyes intensified; the disappearance of the suppressing ghost had created a fatal weakness in his abilities.

The suppressing ghost that suppresses the other party's supernatural abilities.

Ghost Wind possesses both attack and movement abilities.

Ghost meat can transfer damage and save lives in times of crisis.

And the Ghost Scissors, which can attack enemies from a distance and damage vengeful spirits.

The Demon Scissors' abilities are now essentially useless, and the Demon Suppression ability has been suppressed by the enemy.

With two of the four ghosts gone, Fang Shiming was immediately in a predicament.

As Fang Shiming fought against the ghost rope, several words appeared on the white bone tree in front of him: "Don't move!"

When a phantom figure appeared in his body, Fang Shiming once again felt the vengeful spirit within him being suppressed.

"Another ghost, no, there are two!"

The endless stream of vengeful ghosts made Fang Shiming dare not hesitate any longer. He quickly used the supernatural power of the ghost flesh to transfer the attack he was being subjected to.

Fang Shiming implanted ghost flesh into the bodies of every member of his WeChat Moments, even after Mu Sheng had thoroughly raided the Ping An Building.

There are still quite a few members of my WeChat Moments who are outside the city.

The problem now is that Fang Shiming's body has limited flesh and blood, which cannot withstand his reckless squandering.

After sacrificing an unfortunate friend from his social circle, Fang Shiming escaped the attack of the vengeful ghost and once again disappeared from Mu Sheng's ghostly domain.

However, to Fang Shiming's despair, when he reappeared in a suburban area, the forest of white bones and corpses appeared once again.

A tangled mess of hair fell from the sky and wrapped around Fang Shiming's body.

A blood-stained newspaper was smeared on Fang Shiming's face, and a dark humanoid creature stepped on his shadow.

'Three more new ghosts have appeared!'

Fang Shiming had lost count of how many ghosts had appeared.

Too much!
He even suspected that Mu Sheng was not a ghost tamer, but a ghost with the consciousness of 'Mu Sheng'.

Otherwise, how could a normal ghost tamer possibly control so many vengeful ghosts!

"Mu Sheng, Mu Sheng, come out here!"

Fang Shiming no longer wanted to use the ghost meat; it was obvious that Mu Sheng had used some means to pinpoint his location.

Continuing to run away like this is just like drinking poison to quench thirst.

However, no matter how much he called out, Mu Sheng never appeared; instead, more and more fierce ghosts appeared around him.

Three, five, seven.
Finally, Fang Shiming couldn't hold on any longer; if this continued, he would die.

In the already emaciated body, a large amount of flesh and blood disappeared once again.

Fang Shiming's figure suddenly disappeared and reappeared in a desolate valley.

But then, that familiar forest of white bones reappeared in the valley once again.

"what"

Fang Shiming roared with a ferocious expression, "Mu Sheng! Mu Sheng, come out here! If you're a man, come out and kill me!"

Fang Shiming held the ghost scissors in his backhand and waved them around wildly.

His body was as thin as bone, his eyes were bloodshot and protruding, and he had an undisguised ferocity.

At this moment, Fang Shiming was more like a ghost than the surrounding evil spirits!
Mu Sheng still did not appear; instead, the ghosts in the Golden Ghost Prison appeared one by one.

Human skin paper ghosts, newspaper ghosts, grave ghosts, ghost fog, ghost hair, corpse water ghosts, ghost tattoos, skull ghosts, wooden pendant ghosts, deceitful ghosts, etc. There are also newly imprisoned dead heads, tombstone ghosts, and ghosts that trample on people.
The appearance of dozens or even hundreds of vengeful ghosts, even without actively attacking Fang Shiming, created a terrifying supernatural phenomenon that instantly suppressed the vengeful ghosts within Fang Shiming's body.

"How is this possible? How could you possibly control so many ghosts?"

"This is unfair!!!"

"Why can you control so many ghosts? Why aren't you dead yet?"

Fang Shiming was completely devastated. What kind of enemy had he provoked?!
Is this the Ghost King?

It really proves the old saying: there are no wrong nicknames, only wrong names.

Fang Shiming could clearly feel that his life was rapidly fading away, and under these circumstances, his expression became increasingly frantic.

"You want to kill me? Then come to hell with me!"

With the ghostly wind and ghostly flesh within his body suppressed, Fang Shiming picked up the ghostly scissors in his hand and began frantically cutting through the air.

The price of using the Ghost Scissors is that you will be randomly afflicted with a curse.

This cost is triggered whenever someone uses the Ghost Scissors.

Even though Fang Shiming didn't use the Ghost Scissors to launch an attack, but just scissed aimlessly, the cost of the Ghost Scissors was still triggered.

Dozens of curses, some weak and some powerful, afflicted Fang Shiming.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Die with me, Mu Sheng!"

Fang Shiming laughed wildly, and dozens of curses erupted from him at the same time, causing the entire forest of white bones to change.

A layer of black, oil-like slime appeared on the originally pristine white bone tree.

Upon closer inspection, the slime turned out to be countless tiny insects, like dust particles, gnawing at this forest of bones and corpses.

The sky turned black and white, and one after another, deformed monsters squeezed into this ghostly realm from unknown dimensions.

At first glance, it looks like it has been invaded by some kind of supernatural force.

Fang Shiming's frantic use of the Ghost Scissors triggered a chain reaction, continuously drawing curses into Mu Sheng's ghost realm.

Fang Shiming's laughter grew even more manic!

With so many curses, even if Mu Sheng doesn't die, he'll be severely injured.

“Heh~!”

"The wisdom of mortals!"

A golden light descended from the sky, and Mu Sheng's figure slowly emerged from it.

"Mu Sheng!" Fang Shiming stared at Mu Sheng through gritted teeth.

"Is this your dying revenge? What a childish trick!"

Mu Sheng glanced indifferently at the surrounding curses, completely disregarding their threat.

"Children's tricks? Ha~"

Fang Shiming laughed in fury: "The curse of the Ghost Scissors is not something those low-level vengeful ghosts can compare to!"

"Mu Sheng, don't think you're some kind of ghost king just because you can control some low-level brats!"

Fang Shiming looked at Mu Sheng with a cold smile. Even if he was going to die, he wanted to see Mu Sheng die with him.

"You're so stupid, and you won't admit it!"

Mu Sheng shook his head speechlessly, raised his hand, and Fang Shiming's ghost scissors flew into his hand.

"No matter how many curses you attract, the source is always this pair of ghostly scissors."

Blood-red grave soil emerged from Mu Sheng's hands, burying the ghost scissors and slowing down the curse's erosion of the ghost realm.

"I just need to seal away these demonic scissors."

Mu Sheng threw the grave soil that had buried the ghost scissors onto the ground, and the skeleton ghost stepped forward and burrowed into the grave soil.

With the suppression of the three forces—ghost blood, grave soil, and skeleton ghost—the power of the curse weakened once again.

"What good are all the curses you attract?"

Another ghost appeared behind Mu Sheng, a ghost that Fang Shiming was very familiar with—the Suppression Ghost.

"That's my ghost, mine!"

Fang Shiming watched helplessly as his ghost stepped forward and lay down on the mound of earth to help Mu Sheng suppress the ghostly scissors.

pain!It hurts so much!
"What do you mean, 'your ghost'? Did it write your name on it?" Mu Sheng said sarcastically. "Try calling its name and see if it answers!"

Damn it!
Fang Shiming was both angry and furious, yet there was nothing he could do, like a husband tied to the foot of the bed.

With the addition of the Suppressing Demon, the power of the curse weakened again, the black slime on the Bone Tree faded away, and many cursed objects became illusory.

"It's still close."

Mu Sheng never expected that even with four ghosts possessing sealing and suppressing powers, they still couldn't completely suppress the Ghost Scissors.

However, the more powerful the supernatural abilities of the Ghost Scissors were, the happier Mu Sheng became.

Because this powerful force will soon be his.

Thanks to the generous donation from Fang Shiming, the top donor!
Mu Sheng glanced gratefully at Fang Shiming, who was taken aback at first, then became even angrier after realizing what was happening.

This bastard is going too far!

Mu Sheng ignored Fang Shiming and added a few more ghosts, after which the Ghost Scissors were completely sealed.

[Ghost Scissors: 1%]

【Three-Layer Golden Ghost Prison (10%)】

Just by imprisoning one Ghost Scissors, the progress of the Golden Ghost Prison was pushed to 10%.

The Golden Ghost Prison, which was already stuffed, was now completely bloated.

"Let's go back and pick out some useless ghosts, and seal them away with gold for now!"

Mu Sheng quickly found a solution.

Just as he was about to continue mocking Fang Shiming, he discovered that Fang Shiming was already dead.

"Uh, did I make him so angry he died?"

Mu Sheng thought it shouldn't be that bad, and then used gold to seal away the ghost wind and ghost flesh that Fang Shiming had revived after his death.

After hastily throwing Fang Shiming's body into the Golden Ghost Prison, Mu Sheng returned to the Ping An Building.

It's satisfying to kill, but you still have to clean up the mess afterwards.

It's not that I'm afraid of retaliation from my friends on social media, but rather that a small portion of these ghost tamers are city officials.

If Mu Sheng lets things go unchecked, then in those cities where no one is in charge, paranormal events will go unpunished.

If this leads to the growth of a demon, then Mu Sheng's sin would be immense.

The top floor of Ping An Building.

Using the power of the Deceitful Ghost, Mu Shengli transformed the corpse of the deceased Ghost Master into a ghost messenger.

Those who were originally the underworld officials in charge of the city were given by Mu Sheng to vengeful ghosts that had already been digested by the Ghost Prison.

After fabricating the identities of 'Jiang Shangbai' and 'Fang Shiming', he left with peace of mind and returned to Dachang City.

"Wait, did I forget something?"

A few hours later, while Mu Sheng was enjoying hotpot and watching the dance, he suddenly frowned.

A long ribbon swept past Mu Sheng's eyes, distracting him.

A group of dancers dressed in classical gauze dresses are gracefully dancing around Musheng.

"Forget it, it's probably not something important."

Mu Sheng quickly forgot about it.

Okyo City Airport.

A hunched figure, holding a chipped ceramic bowl, disappeared into the chaotic crowd.

(End of this chapter)