Mysterious Resurrection: Godhood Through Time

"Well, I've thought it over. I'll cooperate with you."

Yan Li hurriedly said.

In fact, he had already thought it through after the abnormality occurred on the floor earlier.

One person alone might not be able to handle this piece of the pie, but by cooperating, at least they can make some money.

Chu Mo raised his hand and glanced at his watch.

"Two and a half minutes, pleasant cooperation. Now, hand over the container to me?"

He said he would give Yan Li three minutes, and he certainly wouldn't go back on his word.

Yan Li quickly handed Chu Mo a square box about the size of a palm, made of gold.

This is a gold container.

Chu Mo used the yellow paper to compress the headless ghost and threw it inside.

According to the terms of the cooperation, the container is to be kept by Chu Mo, which is indisputable.

Strict measures are meaningless in this regard.

Unless he's completely out of his mind, he wouldn't try to snatch the container from Chu Mo.

But he was somewhat uneasy, worried that the two of them might break the agreement and take all the value of the ghost for themselves.

By then, I'll have really suffered a huge loss.

"What are your plans for dealing with this ghost?"

Yan Li suggested, "I know an underground market where this ghost could fetch at least a hundred million. Why don't I take you there now?"

It's best to deal with this kind of thing as soon as possible; it's beneficial for both parties.

Yang Jian did not reply; he seemed still impressed by how quickly Chu Mo dealt with the headless ghost.

Moreover, Chu Mo just used his Ghost Eye ability, which is very unusual.

A ghost that can replicate other people's supernatural phenomena is simply unsolvable.

"I'll listen to Chu Mo," Yang Jian said calmly.

Seemingly remembering something, he asked, "Is the million from the mall still profitable?"

"Make money, of course you'll make money."

Chu Mo smiled; no one would complain about having too much money.

"I'll talk to the mall owner later, but what if we resolve this now, and then they pretend not to know anything?"

"Then throw the ghosts back into the mall and let them deal with it themselves."

Chu Mo shrugged, and the three of them went downstairs together and left the mall.

"There's no need to rush into selling the vengeful ghost. Yan Li, you spread the word first. If someone offers a suitable price, we can meet and discuss it directly."

Chu Mo took out his phone. "This is my contact information. Add me so we can communicate more easily later."

Strictness is naturally desirable.

After a brief chat, the three decided to part ways at the mall entrance.

However, just as the three turned around—

boom!Boom!

A series of gunshots rang out.

Yan Li froze, clutching the gushing blood from his chest, his face filled with terror and disbelief.

He looks like he's been shot.

There was no intense pain, but the ghost blood inside his body seemed to be pouring out uncontrollably.

He looked through the bullet hole at the wall behind him; the bullet was entirely gold, indicating it was made of gold.

What's going on?

Chu Mo and Yang Jian both looked toward the location of the gunshot at the same time.

The two opened their ghostly eyes simultaneously, and the red light quickly spread outwards.

Because of the current strength of the Ghost Eye, Yellow Paper can perfectly replicate the supernatural in a one-to-one manner.

In Ghost Eyes' view, on the rooftop of the building opposite the Furen Shopping Mall, several foreign men in plainclothes were seen aiming sniper rifles at them.

Among this group of people, there was someone that both Chu Mo and Yang Jian knew very well.

Square mirror.

"This guy actually survived?"

Chu Mo's face darkened. He didn't understand why Fang Jing would attack Yan Li; it was extremely unusual.

Yang Jian clenched his fists. If he had to say who he wanted to kill most right now, it would undoubtedly be Fang Jing.

However, Fang Jing seemed to notice the gazes of Chu Mo and the other person below, and his triumphant smile immediately froze on his face.

"Hey, didn't I tell you to take care of those two guys while you're at it? Why aren't you shooting?"

Fang Jing looked at the man with the sniper rifle in front of her with displeasure.

"Mr. Fang, the conditions you offered are limited to killing Yan Li; those two guys are not within the scope of our cooperation."

The foreign man said, "Of course, if you can let us use the human skin paper one more time, we certainly wouldn't mind firing a few more shots."

"Hmph, those two have spotted us. Let's get out of here!"

Fang Jing was furious because she had made an agreement with the owner of Shangtong Building long ago, but now the other party had gone back on his word.

"These foreigners are indeed not so easy to deal with. Luckily, I hid the human skin paper in a place no one knows beforehand."

Fang Jing turned and left without hesitation, feeling that he needed to go to Shangtong Building again.

With that thought in mind, he stepped onto the rooftop helicopter.

The rest of the people followed closely behind, but it is worth noting that after everyone had boarded, golden smoke began to rise from the cabin.

Not only inside the helicopter, but also on the outside, there are many additional modified smoke vents.

This appears to be a measure taken to prevent paranormal tracking.

"Damn it, they got away."

Yang Jian clenched his fists and stared coldly in the direction the helicopter had flown away.

Chu Mo tried to extend the Ghost Domain, but the helicopter's exterior was covered with gold leaf, making it impossible to infiltrate.

Yang Jian's current Ghost Domain is still too weak.

Even if the supernatural power of the six ghost eyes is fully replicated, it can only be extended to a distance of less than twenty meters.

"Let's go back first."

Chu Mo used the Ghost Domain to bring Yang Jianzhe back to Furen Shopping Mall.

At this moment, Yan Li was clutching his chest, looking pained.

He didn't die, but he used a lot of supernatural abilities because of it.

Chu Mo tore off a piece of yellow paper and stuck it to the severe wound.

The suppressive power of ghost blood is very strong. Even yellow paper is completely stained with blood and loses its supernatural properties shortly after contact.

One talisman is far from enough.

Chu Mo continued to extract from the paper talisman ghost until Yan Li's chest was completely covered, at which point the seepage finally stopped.

Although this situation can be slowly cured by the ghost blood, the long-term consumption of supernatural power is something that the ghost tamer simply cannot withstand.

Thanks.

After this experience, his wariness of Chu Mo and Yang Jian actually lessened considerably.

"Go back and focus on recovering. We can discuss the deal later. Just avoid it for the next few days."

Chu Mo gave a brief instruction and handed the other party two pieces of yellow paper containing supernatural information.

"Drip your blood onto this thing, and you can receive the supernatural power within the talisman for a short time. Avoid using it unless absolutely necessary."

This is the first item the second generation has given to himself.

Since I don't need it now, I might as well invest in a tough future.

This is not a loss.

As the sun sets, night falls once more.

After dealing with Yang Jian and Yan Li's matter, Chu Mo did not return to his rented apartment, but instead checked into a hotel nearby.

The intense mental strain of a day and a night instantly leads to exhaustion the moment you relax.

Sleepiness came over me again.

He was just an ordinary person after all, and couldn't stay awake for long periods of time like a ghost tamer.

He shook his head, forcing himself not to fall asleep.

Chu Mo couldn't guarantee what would happen if he fell asleep before the red carpet cooled down.

All things considered, today is the second day that the dried-up corpse bride has been targeting.

The fact that the groom's attire did not disappear proves that the attack is not over yet.

He pondered for a long time.

He seemed to have come up with a solution.

So he opened the terminal and pulled the second-generation Chu Mo into the chat room.