Li Zhuiyuan, a corpse retriever, travels through a mysterious resurrection.

After a brief discussion, all the people raised their hands in agreement.

"Very good." Wang Xiaoqiang said, "Don't worry, everyone, I will contact Detective Zhao and take care of these two as soon as possible."

At the conference table, a bald, burly man grinned and said, "Mr. Wang, why bother others? If you're willing to pay a high price, my company will take these two people."

Wang Xiaoqiang shook his head and said, "You two won't do it. Those two aren't ordinary ghost tamers; they're different from the characters you dealt with before. I'll handle this; wait for my news."

A cold voice suddenly rang out, echoing in the conference room.

"No need to wait any longer, we're already here."

Everyone in the conference room turned to look in the direction from which the sound came.

Everyone's eyes widened; none of them noticed when two people were sitting in the last seat.

They then raised their hands and voted to kill the two young men.

They appeared in the blink of an eye?

"Yang Jian." Wang Xiaoqiang looked closely for a while, then asked with some doubt, "Li Zhuiyuan? How come you've suddenly grown up?"

He recalled that after these two people left Huanggang Village, they met with his own brother, Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoqiang's expression turned serious.

Damn it, Li Zhuiyuan may have made a deal with his own elder brother using the ghosts of Huanggang Village, and he has mastered a new supernatural power.

In other words, Li Zhuiyuan is very likely now controlling two ghosts.

With the help of their older brother, the two became stronger.

The fact that they could appear in the conference hall so quietly already speaks volumes.

They were very familiar with the use of supernatural powers. Unlike the ghost controllers in the club, they didn't seem worried about the resurgence of evil spirits, and even used supernatural means to enter the meeting hall.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoqiang felt a chill. If Li Zhuiyuan and Yang Jian made a move at this moment, most of the shareholders of Xiaoqiang Club would be dead.

Without the financial support of these people, his painstakingly built club will soon go bankrupt.

"Great, you made me look pretty handsome in the photo," Yang Jian said, pointing at the projector. "The person who took the photo is good; give him a bonus."

Wang Xiaoqiang said in a deep voice, "What are you two doing here? You rejected the club's invitation before, so you are not welcome here."

Li Zhuiyuan said calmly, "My purpose in coming here is very simple: I'm prepared to do the same thing as you."

"Splash!"

Upon hearing this, several people couldn't sit still any longer. Almost simultaneously, they stood up, pulled out their pistols, and pointed them at the two people behind them.

"I just decided to get rid of you, and you dare to deliver yourselves to my doorstep. You're not leaving today. Mr. Wang, if you name a hundred million, I'll kill these two right now," the bald, burly man said, his eyes gleaming with malice.

"Two high school students, even if they are ghost tamers, so what? They'll get shot in the head and survive, right? Mr. Wang, I can kill people, but I can't deal with the vengeful ghosts that come out after they die. You'll have to clean up the mess yourself."

"Lei Hu, you're too greedy. You dare to ask for 100 million from two students? Mr. Wang, I only need 80 million."

"Damn it, are you trying to steal my business like this?" The bald, burly man named Lei Hu spat.

With the bullet chambered and the special gold-plated gun giving him confidence in facing the Ghost Tamer, and fearing his business would be stolen, Lei Hu pulled the trigger directly.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of gunshots rang out, each bullet hitting Li Zhuiyuan and Yang Jian with pinpoint accuracy.

Crimson blood gushed from Li Zhuiyuan's body as the specially made bullets fused with gold were expelled, and his wounds healed in the blink of an eye.

Li Zhuiyuan glanced at the wound and discovered that the ghost blood had a strong healing ability for the body.

Upon seeing this, Lei Hu's pupils contracted, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Bullets have no effect on you?"

This was unlike any of the demon tamers he had dealt with before.

"I've discovered another use for the ghost blood: it can make your death easier." A bluish-black haze instantly enveloped the conference hall, dimming everyone's vision.

"Shoot! Shoot the hell out!" Lei Hu roared, and then gunshots rang out in the conference hall one after another.

The executives began to flee, or hurriedly hid under the table.

"Could you please tell me before you start fighting? I don't want to get involved in your fighting!" a company CEO said in a panic, covering his ears.

"Lei Hu, let's stop for a moment and let us go first."

Li Zhuiyuan's icy voice rang out: "Trying to leave? You're an entrepreneur now, how can you be so naive?"

"You all raised your hands in agreement just now, right? Since you dared to reach out, you can die today."

The gunfire stopped quickly.

The air was filled with the smell of burning gunpowder.

The CEOs who had been hiding peeked out and witnessed a scene that shocked them.

Near them lay several corpses, riddled with bullet holes.

Lei Hu and his group were all shot dead.

The two young people remained calm and composed, sitting at the very back.

"How come one of our people is dead?"

"Lei Hu and his men would never fire on their own people."

"I saw it. Those bullets were clearly fired backward, but they deflected and hit Lei Hu and the others themselves."

"How can we fight this? I surrender, you two, I surrender!"

"We will not get involved in your feud with General Manager Wang!"

At this moment, the business leaders who had dominated the market outside became frightened and wanted to beg for mercy.

Li Zhuiyuan ignored them; their lives were already in his hands the moment he appeared.

Wang Xiaoqiang said in a deep voice, "It's the Ghost Domain. This ability is too difficult for ordinary people to counter."

"As expected, only a Ghost Master can defeat another Ghost Master."

As he spoke, he took off his suit and shirt, revealing a chilling upper body.

The flesh was bluish-black, the skin was covered in livid spots, and the skin was almost pure white and devoid of blood.

It is obvious that this is a pieced-together body, with several different bizarre shapes forcibly stitched together with gold thread.

It's hard to imagine that a person could still live with their body in this state.

Wang Xiaoqiang sneered, "I'm different from you. I don't need to worry about the resurgence of vengeful ghosts. I'm not a ghost tamer; the ghosts just reside within me. It was my good older brother who transformed me into this."

"You think you're very capable, but if I take action, you'll only end up being imprisoned."

Wang Xiaoqiang walked towards the back of the conference hall.

The golden stitches on his body began to break, and with each step he took, a piece of flesh fell off his body.

After walking a few steps, his upper body had become broken and battered.

The bizarre and terrifying appearance scared the CEO next to him so much that he wet his pants.

Even stranger, a blurry figure appeared behind Wang Xiaoqiang. He would pick up the fallen flesh and blood and follow behind him at a leisurely pace.

Li Zhuiyuan was somewhat surprised.

As Wang Xiaoqiang approached, he sensed that his ghost domain was being affected; something had appeared and was forcibly pushing back his ghost domain.

That blurry figure was definitely a ghost.

The level of terror is very high!