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Chapter 202 This is Lu Ming's little devil! (4k)

In this supernatural confrontation, a little girl with very strange clothes and appearance suddenly appears, which is obviously very strange.

The group only realized it now, and to be honest, it was a bit too late.

One of the demon tamers pointed to Tomie, who was lying in front of the ghost taxi: "What do you say? Want to go take a look?"

Pei Dong gave him a cold look and cursed, "Do you think we've lived too long? This is clearly a ghost. If you get too close, you might not even know how you died."

From the time Pei Dong, Liao Fan, and others attacked the Shangtong Building to the current unexpected situation, not much time has actually passed.

Supernatural confrontations can often be decided in an instant.

The ghost taxi missed a good opportunity by not killing Yang Jian, but Pei Dong only felt a little heavy-hearted and didn't take it too seriously.

If the six of them can find a first opportunity to kill Yang Jian, they can find a second one.

The only thing worth noting at the scene was this unknown little devil.

No one knows what this kid's killing pattern is, so for now, the best course of action is to avoid contact with him.

Another demon tamer looked at Tomie, who was still motionless, and put forward a terrifying conjecture: "Do you think... this kid might be Yang Jian's accomplice?"

Upon hearing this, Pei Dong let out a cold laugh, and the open wound on his scalp twitched.

"Are you still asleep? Do you know what you're saying? If this is a real ghost, and not a ghost slave, then it's absolutely impossible for it to be kept in captivity. After all, there has never been a precedent for this kind of thing before."

It's no wonder that Pei Dong immediately rejected the only correct answer.

Keeping a ghost as a helper is unheard of in the entire paranormal community.

If Tomie's existence were to become public, it would definitely cause a sensation.

After all, even Professor Wang Xiaoming, who is at the forefront of paranormal research, found it hard to believe after learning about the existence of the ghost child.

Not to mention that Tomie is an even more special existence than the Ghost Child.

Apart from Lu Ming, practically no one could do that.

On the other side, Yang Jian looked at Xiao Fujiang, who was wearing a floral jacket, under the ghost taxi, and his thoughts were churning.

The floral jacket and the little ghost reminded him of Lu Ming.

Yang Jian was not present when the funeral clothing shop was looted in the Ghost Street of Taiping Ancient Town, so he did not see this strange floral jacket.

However, he had seen the shroud worn by the ghost child.

The two are not the same, but they have some similarities.

Moreover, the timing of Xiao Fujiang's appearance was too coincidental.

Although it sounded unbelievable, Yang Jian easily realized that this was a helper sent by Lu Ming.

"Look! That's...!"

"The kid's making a move..."

In the ghost taxi, Liao Fan's expression changed, becoming somewhat gloomy.

Under the dim headlights of the ghost taxi, Kofue's blood-stained body slowly began to move.

A black figure flashed by.

Little Tomie stood up stiffly.

With a cracking sound of bones breaking, she turned her neck and looked at Liao Fan, who was closest to her, with a cold smile.

Six eyes met.

The reason there are six is ​​that a new face has split off from Tomie's original face.

It was ferocious, twisted, and carried a chilling smile.

To have a new face grow out of thin air from one's original face is something no normal person could do.

And this is just the beginning.

The head, neck, body... all these elements, with the extra face as their foundation, form a completely new Tomie Kawakami.

The original Tomie slightly opened her mouth, and from her dark, gaping mouth, from which nothing could be seen, another Tomie crawled out, clinging to her lips...

"Never mind that, let's get started!"

Several other ghost tamers launched several supernatural attacks at the same time, and Liao Fan stepped on the gas again, seemingly wanting to run Tomie to death.

But it started raining in this area at some point.

Snap, snap, snap!

Large raindrops pelted down, hitting the old windshield and creating a mist and splashes that almost completely obscured Liao Fan's vision.

The damp air, thick with a fishy smell, felt even more oppressive.

Liao Fan's eyes widened as he looked around in panic, trying to find the source of the supernatural phenomenon.

However this has no effect.

The pattering sound grew increasingly muffled.

The sound of raindrops hitting the car window was mixed with the sound of hands slapping against the window.

One after another, tiny black handprints were imprinted on the glass, densely packed, forming a dark mass.

At the same time, the sound of rain was accompanied by the shrill laughter of a little girl, a laughter that seemed to invade Yu Fan's mind, penetrating every nook and cranny.

Even if you completely plug your ears, it won't help at all to deal with these laughs.

boom!
In a panic, Liao Fan stepped on the gas.

He couldn't care less about that.

In a short while, their situation had completely changed, from being confident of victory to being in a sorry state.

The roles of hunter and prey have been reversed.

boom!
The ghost taxi crashed into something, and a dark shadow was sent flying through the rain.

Unfortunately, it wasn't Tomie who was knocked away, but another demon tamer.

"Liao Fan, are you fucking insane?"

Pei Dong roared loudly outside.

"Can't you see more clearly while driving? You panic at the slightest thing. How are you going to handle paranormal events like this?"

Upon hearing this, Liao Fan, who was driving the ghost taxi, calmed down a bit.

In his panic, he stepped on the gas and accidentally killed his companion.

They were merely ghost tamers, not true vengeful ghosts. It would be strange if they didn't die after being hit so hard by a ghost.

The four remaining ghost riders opened the door of the ghost taxi and got in, looking disheveled.

They were soaked from head to toe by the rain; their hair was wet and still dripping after they got on the bus.

After finally getting into the ghost taxi, Pei Dong lowered his head, his voice dry and hoarse, like a demon who had just crawled out of hell.

"We miscalculated. Lu Ming behind Yang Jian is indeed not simple. He almost forced us to our deaths with just a few tricks... Let's go! The operation is canceled! There are definitely more people than just Yang Jian who can break the clock curse on us. There's no need to rush."

Sitting in the driver's seat, Liao Fan's eyes moved stiffly, barely revealing any signs of life. "This matter is also related to the ghost groom, Lu Ming? Where did you get this information?"

"The eerie rain, and the kind of terror hidden in the puddles under our feet, are somewhat similar to the legendary methods of killing Lu Ming... Moreover, in this Dachang City, besides Yang Jian, the only top-level ghost controller is Lu Ming."

Pei Dong offered his analysis, which sounded quite reasonable.

"Damn it!" Liao Fan slammed his fist on the steering wheel in anger. "This guy ruined our plans. If you ask me, we should find a way to team up and take him down... I'm going to drive this taxi to his house right now and run him over."

"Don't act rashly. If this brat is really Lu Mingyang's son, then he will be even more troublesome than we imagine."

Liao Fan's expression was uncertain. After hesitating for a moment, he finally turned the steering wheel and drove the dilapidated ghost taxi into the ghost realm, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

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Outside the ghost rental shop.

Yang Jian saw that the water covering the ground was like a mirror, and several strange images began to play on the mirror.

The seaside, a woman dressing her hair, newspapers from a volcanic eruption, a dry well.

Yang Jian knew that Lu Ming was about to make a move, so he remained calm and took a few steps back.

He said to Zhang Han beside him, "Lu Ming is about to make his move."

"Does Mr. Lu know what happened here?"

Zhang Han was overjoyed upon hearing this, and the weight on his heart finally lifted.

He almost thought he was going to die.

Unexpectedly, at such a critical moment, I would still hear Lu Ming's name.

To be honest, Zhang Han's wishes were different from those of other ghost tamers. He had no great ambitions and did not want to achieve anything in the supernatural field. He just wanted to stay with his wife and children and live a quiet life.

When Pei Dong and the others arrived, he originally thought that he and Yang Jian were going to die here today.

Unexpectedly, a glimmer of hope appeared, and at the crucial moment, Lu Ming arrived.

"Was that little brat Mr. Lu raising?"

Yang Jian shook his head, then nodded: "I don't know. The idea of ​​raising a ghost child sounds absurd, but if Lu Ming is the one raising the ghost child, then everything makes sense."

The rain continued to fall heavily in their ears, and in the damp air, their vision gradually became blurry.

Looking at the rain curtain in the distance, Yang Jian seemed to be deep in thought.

Everything that seems illogical becomes logical when applied to Lu Ming.

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the other side.

Inside an old residential community.

Although Lu Ming did not personally take action, he was able to learn about everything that happened in front of Shangtong Building through Tomie's supernatural sharing.

"Unexpectedly, the group that attacked the Shangtong Building was the Clockwork Organization..."

The so-called Pendulum Clock Organization is a group of ghost tamers cursed by pendulum clocks.

This clock curse is similar to the music box curse; both bring certain benefits to the ghost tamer in the early stages, but will take the ghost tamer's life when the time comes.

Initially, this clockwork curse will suppress the resurgence of the vengeful spirit within the ghost tamer, provided that the cursed ghost tamer cannot control more ghosts.

The members of the Pendulum Organization have tested it, and if someone manages more than three ghosts, the curse will immediately disappear.

The guy thought he was saved, but before he could even be happy, the prematurely triggered curse took his life.

Some studies have found that this terrible curse comes from an old pendulum clock that sets a time limit for all ghost tamers, and when that time is up, they will die.

The only thing I can do is delay my death as much as possible.

In the end, Pei Dong and his group concluded that getting a new body was the only feasible way to break the clockwork curse.

Not only can they escape the fear of being tormented by the curse, but they also have the opportunity to give up their identity as a demon tamer and start a new life as an ordinary person.

"If I'm not mistaken, these people went astray afterward, starting to hunt down Ghost Tamers across the country, trying to find a way for Ghost Tamers to survive after changing bodies..."

"In that case, killing them tonight would be a wise move."

Lu Ming thought of how he had recently helped Xiong Wenwen change the body of a paper doll.

If the Clockwork Organization fails with Yang Jian, they will eventually turn their attention to Lu Ming after learning about Xiong Wenwen.

They didn't care whether Lu Ming was a captain or how strong he was.

Judging from their conversation, they are a group of ignorant and blindly arrogant people.

Even if they knew how terrifying Lu Ming was, they would still try it as a last resort.

After all, when someone is about to die, how can they still worry about so many things?

"Although they are just some nobodys who can't even be ranked, it's really disgusting that they keep thinking about me and trying to scheme against me behind my back."

Thinking of this, Lu Ming shook his head.

In the original timeline, Zhang Han, the Ghost Man, was killed by the Clockwork Organization and left the scene with regret.

Now, Zhang Han has joined Lu Ming's company, Fu Ren Building, and is an employee of Lu Ming.

This grudge must be avenged.

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A taxi covered in mud and with peeling paint was faintly visible in the gray sky and earth.

If a passerby saw this scene, they would definitely think they had encountered a ghost.

Liao Fan's ghost taxi sometimes travels in reality, and sometimes travels in the supernatural.

In the ghost realm, the ghost taxis are invisible to the naked eye.

Even with the most advanced technology available today, it is destined to be lost.

But the raindrops kept pattering against the old exterior of the ghost taxi.

"Is that brat still chasing after us?"

Liao Fan's expression shifted between light and dark as he cursed inwardly, "Lu Ming keeps that little devil at such a high level of terror, isn't he afraid of raising a tiger to cause trouble... How could he possibly make a real ghost obey his commands?"

However, what the group didn't notice was that the ornament in front of the taxi, meant to attract wealth, had somehow been replaced by a framed photo containing a black-and-white portrait of a deceased person.

The face on the portrait gradually emerged from the mist, transforming into the blurry face of Sadako.

The back seat of the taxi, which originally had four people, had somehow become five.

The short-statured Tomie, wearing a red floral jacket, sat upright among them, and should have been extremely conspicuous.

In fact, no one even noticed her existence.

A small, cold hand landed on Pei Dong's shoulder in the back seat.

Realizing something, Pei Dong turned around abruptly and met Tomie's pale face.

ghost!
"How is this possible... How is this possible? This is clearly our ghost realm, how did this ghost invade?"

The people inside the taxi felt like they were having trouble breathing, as if a pair of large hands were gripping their throats, making it hard for them to breathe.

　I didn't intentionally update so little, nor did I intentionally cut off chapters. I've had a lot of personal matters to deal with these past few days, and life hasn't been going well. I've been quite a failure, but I'll adjust as soon as possible. I'm sorry, feel free to criticize me if you want. Writing is my only hobby, and I definitely won't abandon the project. After saying so much, I don't even know what I'm talking about anymore. Everything else just seems so meaningless. Also, I've absorbed all the bad luck of the New Year. I wish everyone a smooth life and all the best.

　　
　
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