A bizarre resurrection: I, Yang Jian, am bound by a contract with the school beauty!

Tanaka Ichiro leaned against the cold wall, panting heavily.

His right hand had completely lost sensation, and his entire arm was a purplish-blue color like that of a dead person, even emitting a faint smell of decay.

That was the price of overusing the power of evil spirits.

The severed finger inside his body is frantically eroding his life force.

"Cough cough..."

Tanaka Ichiro coughed violently, spitting out blood clots mixed with tiny ice shards.

He stared intently at the door of the dissection room not far away.

The mournful cries of the infant still echoed, cutting into his nerves like jagged teeth.

"I see."

Tanaka Ichiro's eyes were sinister, revealing a kind of madness born of despair.

"The pattern of this ghost's killings is its voice."

"As soon as I hear that crying sound, I'm controlled by it, and my body moves towards it involuntarily."

He has now located the area where the ghost baby is.

It's the hospital's anatomy lab.

As long as he can avoid being lured back to this area by that sound, he will not be attacked by this ghost.

Tanaka Ichiro knew very well that he was no match for that demon.

The ghost infant is still very weak and is in the early stages of growth.

Even so, it almost cost him his life.

If it continues to grow, devouring even more flesh and ghosts, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"I just need to complete the delivery mission before the ghost baby grows up."

He gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand up.

He can't just sit here and wait to die.

He began searching the other floors, trying to find the doctor described in the envelope.

In the hospital lobby, the stark white lights flickered on and off.

An atmosphere of extreme oppression permeated the air.

at the same time.

The real world, a global live stream.

As the audience watched Tanaka Ichiro flee in a disheveled state, and then looked at his rotting arm, they all felt a chill run down their spines.

"Is this the fate of those who wield demons?"

"Every time you use your power, you are committing suicide."

"It's too cruel, this bizarre dungeon is simply hell."

However, before the audience could recover from their shock, the live stream screen suddenly started flickering wildly.

The split screen, which originally only featured Tanaka Ichiro and Yang Jian, now has more than a dozen additional screens.

"Look! New players have entered Chang City!"

"It's Smith from the United States! And Park Jung-tae from China!"

"My God, have so many top experts from various countries come?"

In the video, players from all over the world arrive in Chang City one after another.

This is the second stage of the Ghost Tamer selection process.

Only those who survive the first trial and control the vengeful spirit are qualified to come here.

Everyone who appeared in the shot exuded a cold and eerie aura.

They are no longer ordinary people, but "living dead" walking among humans.

The tasks they were given were all different.

Some missions involve going to the Chang City Police Department to find a missing file.

Some missions involve delivering a mysterious document to a multinational corporation.

Some missions involve going to an abandoned school to find a missing student.

Without exception, they all encountered the same horror after entering Changshi.

A bluish-gray haze.

And, in the haze, a dark blue figure could be seen faintly.

Smith from the Eagle Nation was standing at the entrance of the Chang City Police Department.

He was a burly, strong man whose right eye had been replaced by a strange, bloodshot eyeball.

That was the vengeful spirit he commanded—"The Eye of Peeping".

Smith was very confident.

In reality, he was a top-notch special forces soldier. After controlling the vengeful ghost, he felt that he had become a god.

"Is this Changshi in the Great Xia Kingdom? It looks nothing special."

Smith sneered and strode into the police station.

However, the moment he stepped into the hall...

"Wow--"

A baby's cry suddenly rang out.

Smith abruptly stopped in his tracks.

His strange eyeball spun wildly, trying to catch a glimpse of the enemy.

But it was too late.

His body began to stiffen uncontrollably, and his once powerful muscles seemed to turn into rusty parts at this moment.

"Fuck! What is this thing?"

Smith screamed in terror.

He saw a bluish-black baby slowly crawling out from behind the information desk at the police station.

The baby had no eyes, only a large mouth full of sharp teeth.

It's laughing.

His laughter was so intense it sent chills down my spine.

Smith wanted to pull the trigger, wanting to use the power of the vengeful spirit to fight back.

But he discovered that he couldn't move even a single finger.

He could only watch helplessly as the ghost baby climbed onto his body.

That cold little hand plunged directly into his chest.

"ah!!!"

A piercing scream echoed throughout the police station.

Smith's image went black instantly.

The live stream room was deathly silent.

A powerful figure who had commanded a vengeful spirit was instantly killed in less than a minute.

In another scene...

Park Jung-tae of Han Kingdom is hiding in a company office building.

The power he wields is "Ghost Shadow," which allows him to hide in the shadows and avoid attacks.

He heard crying.

He was clever; he immediately used his strength to completely blend himself into the shadow of the wall.

"If you can't see me, you definitely can't see me."

Park Jung-tae held his breath, his heart pounding wildly.

However, the crying grew closer and clearer.

It was as if the ghost baby was crying right next to his ear.

Sudden.

Park Jung-tae felt a pair of small, bluish-black hands reaching out from the shadows beneath his feet.

Those hands gripped his ankles tightly.

"No!!!"

He struggled frantically, trying to escape from the shadows.

But those small hands possessed unimaginable strength, pulling him directly into the depths of the shadows.

Only a dull thud remained in the company lobby.

Then, silence fell.

Park Jung-tae died.

Next up was the third player.

That was Victor from the Bear Kingdom.

He is a tough guy, and the vengeful spirit he commands is "Ghost Skin," whose entire body is covered in skin as hard as iron.

He was attacked by three ghost babies on the street.

Victor swung his fists wildly, each punch creating a large crater in the ground.

He was like an angry bull, rampaging through the gray-blue gloom.

"Come on! You scum!"

He roared, his body radiating an astonishing aura of bloodlust.

However, the ghost baby did not confront him head-on.

They crawled quickly on the walls and ceilings, constantly emitting mournful cries.

Viktor's movements became slower and slower.

His skin began to crack, and his hard, iron-like "ghost skin" was actually shaken apart inch by inch by the crying.

A ghostly infant seized the opportunity to jump onto his back and bite down hard on his neck.

Click.

The sound of bones breaking was clearly audible.

Viktor's burly body fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

His eyes were filled with resentment and fear.

Within just half an hour.

The top demon tamers from three different countries all perished.