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Chapter 5 Balance and Control (Please continue reading)
Unexpectedly, Yang Jian shook his head: "I refuse to cooperate with you."

"Why? In the adult world, there is no right or wrong, only advantages and disadvantages. It's not that I'm arrogant, you can ask around in the circle. I, Xu Feng, am already considered one of the top ghost tamers. Yang Jian, you need to think this through."

Yang Jian did not answer, and turned away expressionlessly.

He certainly wouldn't cooperate with Xu Feng.

What Xu Feng just said—that those who control ghosts cannot be soft-hearted and must know how to weigh the pros and cons—is certainly correct.

But Yang Jian absolutely did not want his teammate to be a bastard who liked to betray others.

Such people, in order to survive, might stab you in the back when you're not looking.

As they talked, they realized that the mummified bride who had been waving in front of the bus was gone.

Lu Ming said, "This is a good thing. Without the evil spirit blocking the way, the bus is just stalled. As long as it lasts for five minutes, the ghost bus will restart."

Yang Jian nodded. After experiencing the starving ghost incident, he had already widened the gap between himself and ordinary ghost tamers.

Surviving for five minutes in such an environment is not entirely out of the question.

Just then, a strange chill appeared behind everyone, making them break out in goosebumps.

In sight were countless mounds of graves, and in the center of each mound stood a mourning ghost dressed in white.

Just as Lu Ming was about to say something, he suddenly felt a cold touch on his left hand.

Someone took his hand.

He instinctively jolted, turning his head slightly, and saw a figure in a bright red wedding robe standing beside him.

Lu Ming then realized why the hand he was holding looked somewhat withered.

It turns out that the mummified bride disappeared from sight in order to quietly come behind Lu Ming and hold his hand.

The brief silence just now was only because the mummified bride had a new target and stopped trying to control the vengeful spirits she had summoned.

"Are you going to die?"

Besides attracting ghosts, the mummified bride is also known for holding hands with other women.

Once someone holds the hand of the mummy bride, they will become her ghost slave, lose consciousness, and be no different from being dead.

From the moment he was touched, Lu Ming felt the bride's supernatural power begin to erode his consciousness.

If Lu Ming hadn't allocated all his attribute points to mental power in the God Space, making his consciousness three times stronger than an ordinary person, he would have died instantly.

But now...

"No, I still have a chance. I can't give up like this."

The supernatural influence of the mummified bride on Lu Ming's consciousness has not stopped, but the process has been compressed to a rather slow level.

Lu Ming can maintain his consciousness for about one minute more.

It's clearly impossible to wait for the ghost bus to start running again and use it to suppress the erosion of this supernatural power.

We have to think of other solutions.

On this side, Lu Ming, being led by the hand by the mummified bride, was struggling against that supernatural force.

Meanwhile, the sound of the wailing ghost from the grave rang out again.

Yang Jian's ghost eye on his forehead opened and spun restlessly, as he tried to use the ghost eye's ghost domain to shut out the wailing.

But he discovered that the intensity of the grave-weeping ghost's supernatural attacks this time was significantly higher.

Although the Ghost Domain could isolate most of the influence, some faint cries still reached Yang Jian's ears.

“No, the effect of this crying will only increase. Even if we enter the second or even the third ghost realm, we may not be able to completely resist it.”

"Moreover, the ghost on the bus was also attracted by the commotion here."

Surrounded by the red light, Yang Jian glanced at Xu Feng, who had just been at odds with him. The man lay motionless on the ground, seemingly dead.

His body was stiff and cold, and in several places it had completely rotted, oozing foul-smelling bodily fluids and pus.

If it weren't for the fact that Xu Feng's eyes were still open, constantly turning around to survey his surroundings, Yang Jian would probably have thought he was dead.

"To withstand the attack of the vengeful ghost in this way... this is something that ordinary ghost tamers cannot do."

Xu Feng was in a state of being somewhat of an outcast at this moment.

He escaped terrifying supernatural attacks by transforming his body into a complete vengeful ghost.

The attack by the wailing ghosts was a thorny problem for Yang Jian.

But it made Lu Ming feel relieved, as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

Whether it's the mummified bride holding hands or the wailing of the grave ghost, the essence is the erosion of the mind by supernatural attacks.

The two ghosts simultaneously attacked Lu Ming's consciousness.

However, because Lu Ming's mental strength was too strong, his consciousness did not disappear instantly.

By sheer coincidence, the two vengeful spirits temporarily achieved a state of equilibrium.

"If that's all, it's far from enough. Once the wailing of the grave-crying ghost stops, I will die at twice the speed."

"The Weeping Ghost and the Mummified Bride..."

"If only I could control the crying face of the grave-weeping ghost."

Lu Ming thought to himself.

But he certainly can't do that now.

So Lu Ming had no choice but to settle for second best, only wanting to get the other piece of the puzzle of the weeping grave ghost: the ghost's mourning clothes.

They donned mourning clothes to ward off the ghostly attacks of the mummified bride.

Having made up his mind, Lu Ming took the hand of the mummified bride and walked step by step toward the white-clad weeping ghost in the grave.

Although the mummified bride was a terrifying S-level ghost, she had no consciousness. When Lu Ming led her away, she followed him.

As long as you don't trigger the killing pattern of ghosts, nothing will happen.

However, most vengeful spirits cannot be touched directly, otherwise one may be corrupted by supernatural forces.

So Lu Ming roughly grabbed the mummified bride's hand and, using her hand, ripped off the mourning clothes of the wailing ghost and draped them over himself.

During this process, Lu Ming briefly relied on the bride's supernatural ability to summon ghosts.

To onlookers, the howling abruptly ceased, leaving only low sobs and tears streaming down the pale, cold face of the grave-weeping ghost.

But the sound of crying still echoed in Lu Ming's mind.

Lu Ming, dressed in white mourning clothes, stood in place, holding the hand of his bride, who was dressed in bright red wedding attire.

Although the two ghosts differed in their level of terror, and Lu Ming was at risk of losing control at any moment, none of that mattered anymore.

For Lu Ming, as long as he could endure those long five minutes and wait for the bus to restart, that would be a victory.

Yang Jian watched this scene in astonishment within the ghostly realm shrouded in red light, his expression shifting for the first time.

Xu Feng, lying on the ground like a corpse, cursed under his breath, "What is he doing? This madman!"

Grab one ghost's hand and tear off the other ghost's clothes.

Anyone who dares to do this is no exaggeration to call themselves crazy.

What Xu Feng found most unbelievable was that this guy not only did it, but also miraculously survived.

(End of this chapter)