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

The highly decomposed skeleton writhed.

The pieces of flesh clinging to my body seemed to have suddenly lost their adhesive properties, peeling off piece by piece and falling off.

A stark white skeleton appeared.

Only a skeletal hand suddenly reached out and grabbed at Li Zhuiyuan's neck.

The bright red ghost blood gushed out, and the skeleton fell silent.

Wang Xiaoming watched as his younger brother was skinned alive by Li Zhuiyuan and died a gruesome death before his eyes, and collapsed to his knees in despair.

The staff members nearby quickly stepped forward to help Wang Xiaoming up.

Li Zhuiyuan's icy voice rang out: "Wang Xiaoming, you know very well what this ghost's abilities are, right? What exactly are they?"

The staff and Li Jun were dumbfounded, looking at Li Zhuiyuan in disbelief.

He killed his own brother in front of everyone, and he could still ask for information immediately?

Wang Xiaoming took a deep breath, wiped away his tears, and said expressionlessly, "I've remembered that you killed my own brother. If you fail to demonstrate sufficient value in the future, I will mobilize all my resources to kill you."

He knew very well that Cao Yanhua had given Li Zhuiyuan the power of the person in charge of Dachang City. His own brother had repeatedly attacked Li Zhuiyuan. Any other person in charge would have the right to kill his own brother.

Moreover, Li Zhuiyuan had just saved Dachang City and single-handedly solved an S-level paranormal event, making a great contribution.

In Wang Xiaoming's view, the fact that his younger brother had died could not be changed, and the value that Li Zhuiyuan had demonstrated was already great enough.

"Now I'm a professor, and you're a prospective Interpol agent. I won't hold back on anything related to our work. To imprison this ghost, we must dismantle it; otherwise, it will keep gathering together. If it comes into contact with the flesh and blood of a living person, it will parasitize that person's body, and under certain conditions, this ghost will revive."

Upon hearing this, Li Zhuiyuan realized how rare the ghost skeleton was.

It's incredibly terrifying and impossible to kill. Moreover, it wasn't a vengeful ghost that actively resurrected; it was passively resurrected.

For many ghost tamers, this skeleton has unimaginable value.

Having obtained information about the Ghost Skull, Li Zhuiyuan did not linger and departed on a dark blue-green light.

"You..." Li Jun was about to lash out when he saw Li Zhuiyuan's attitude of not taking Wang Xiaoming seriously at all, but Wang Xiaoming stopped him with a gesture.

"Don't mess with him, he's willing to kill anyone."

Wang Xiaoming looked at the crumpled human skin on the ground, remained silent for a few seconds, then turned and walked onto the helicopter.

Guanjiang Residential Area.

Li Zhuiyuan led the ghost skeleton back to the fifth floor of the villa.

There were two human-shaped bloodstains on the ground.

The slightly larger one was Yang Jian, who was not far from death, and the other one was a ghost skeleton.

Li Zhuiyuan began to retract the ghost blood that was enveloping Yang Jian.

A bloodless, pale face gradually came into view, and a scarlet ghost eye eagerly tore through the skin between the eyebrows and emerged.

The ghost's eyes kept turning, very restless.

After leaving the tall, dark figure, the twisted black threads in the ghost's eyes disappeared, returning to their previous scarlet color.

Within two or three seconds, two more ghost eyes tore open Yang Jian's cheeks and looked around.

Even though most of Yang Jian's body was covered in ghost blood, with only his head showing, his ghost eyes couldn't wait any longer and were close to a complete recovery.

Li Zhuiyuan stopped collecting the ghost blood.

Yang Jian's condition was worse than he had imagined. He feared that once Yang Jian finished collecting the ghost blood, the ghost eye would lose its suppression and immediately take over Yang Jian's body, completing its resurrection.

"We cannot completely reclaim the ghost blood. We must maintain the suppression of the ghost eye and first let Yang Jian control the ghost skeleton."

Li Zhuiyuan gradually withdrew the ghost blood from Yang Jian's body, wrapping it around Yang Jian's waist, and then stopped again.

At this moment, the headless ghost began to stir.

The headless ghostly figure tried to stand up, but its lower half was still restrained by the ghostly pressure, preventing it from standing. As it struggled, the eerie aura it emitted became increasingly terrifying.

Li Zhuiyuan calmly watched all of this, collected all the ghost blood from the ghost skeleton, grabbed the white-boned skeleton by the ankle, and plunged it into Yang Jian's chest.

Upon contact with flesh and blood, the ghost skeleton seemed to come alive and actively burrowed into Yang Jian's body.

The undead spirit belonging to the ghost skeleton began to invade, and the constantly rotating ghost eye gradually stopped.

After being rescued from Hongfa Temple, Yang Jian was on the verge of death, barely breathing, his chest heaving violently.

He opened his mouth and made a low, painful sound.

Seeing this, Li Zhuiyuan collected all the ghost blood from Yang Jian's body.

The ghost skeleton's movements intensified, roughly tearing open Yang Jian's chest, grabbing the bones inside his body, and throwing them outwards.

"Aaaaah!" Yang Jian opened his eyes, the pain of having his skin peeled off and bones pulled out made him let out a scream that was not human.

At this moment, the headless ghostly figure behind him finally stood up.

The headless ghost, driven by its vengeful instincts, seeks the body that best suits its desires.

When it saw the skeleton still having its bones pulled out, its form began to grow larger.

At this moment, part of the ghost skeleton had already merged with Yang Jian's body. The headless ghost image was like a thick fog, slowly disappearing into Yang Jian's body.

Visibly, Yang Jian's body became stiff, losing its normal appearance, and began to die.

As the headless ghostly figure infiltrated, the blood gushing from Yang Jian's chest stopped flowing; his blood ceased to flow, and his heart stopped beating.

Yang Jian's body was dying at an extremely rapid pace.

The ghost skeleton stopped; it no longer tried to pull the bones out of Yang Jian's body. Its empty eye sockets stared at the black shadow that was constantly merging into the body.

The skeleton ghost forced its way in through the hole in Yang Jian's chest.

In just a few seconds, all of Yang Jian's bones were squeezed out, and the ghost skeleton became the skeleton supporting his body.

The intrusion of the headless ghost was interrupted.

The ghost skeleton was extremely terrifying; its supernatural power suppressed the ghost eye and the headless ghost shadow, and Yang Jian's body slowly regained its vitality.

The ghost skeleton controlled Yang Jian's hand, picking up the damaged internal organs and skin that had fallen out of his body, stuffing them back into his body little by little, and then fell silent.

A few minutes later.

With the immense pain subsiding, Yang Jian regained some strength. He slowly sat up and asked, "Brother Xiao Yuan, is this skeleton the ghost you just imprisoned? To balance the headless ghost shadow and ghost eye that I control?"

Li Zhuiyuan said calmly, "This is the ghost inside Wang Xiaoqiang's body. I killed him. This skeleton grants the ghost tamer the ability to be immortal."

"The human skin paper says the headless ghost has great potential, and its battle with the ghost skeleton shouldn't be so short-lived."

Li Zhuiyuan observed Yang Jian's current state.

Its body was mangled, and the ghost eyes on its forehead and cheeks were slightly open, but it remained completely still.

Half of the ghostly figure beneath him merged into Yang Jian's body, as if someone had crashed into his back.

The battle between the vengeful spirits seems to have ended.

"The parchment doesn't lie; the information it presents must be true. So where's the problem?" Li Zhuiyuan pondered.