Infinite: Start as a ghost

That evening, Jiang Jiu received a message from Xi Yue, and Xi Yue's voice immediately echoed in his mind.

"Master, the medicine has been successfully administered to them. They should have a reaction soon. What should I do next?"

Jiang Jiu issued the instruction: "Wait, let nature take its course."

"Yes……"

"If you get caught, report to me."

"Yes, my master."

About an hour later, Xi Yue sent a message.

"Master, I have been taken into custody by the police."

Jiang Jiu said, "Very good, what is your Blood Demon Technique?"

Xi Yue replied, "My lord, I must inform you that my blood is not pure enough and I do not possess the Blood Demon Technique."

"Is that so?" Jiang Jiu said, "You wait here..."

As Xi Yue escaped, Jiang Jiu vaguely sensed that he had gained more than a dozen threads under his control.

He used his methods to restore everyone's memories and thoughts.

"Everyone, please state your name and the situation at the scene."

"Reporting to Master, your subordinate Zeng Hongliang is being taken to the hospital. Please give your instructions."

"Reporting to Master, your subordinate Wei Hanxue is being taken to the hospital. Please give your instructions."

"Reporting to Master, I am currently being taken to the hospital. Please give me your instructions."

"Reporting to Master, your subordinate Jiang Xueqin is being taken to the hospital. Please give your instructions."

"Reporting to the master..."

There were exactly ten people, no more and no less.

"Who among you holds the highest position?"

"Reporting to Master, the highest-ranking official is your subordinate, who is the head of Puying Culture Media. Please give your instructions."

Who are you again?

"Reporting to my master, this is Zeng Hongliang."

“Very good, Zeng Hongliang, right? Bring Xi Yue back.”

"Yes, sir..."

"Wait a minute, has any of you died from drinking my blood?"

"No, my master."

"Oh, alright, go and rescue Xi Yue first."

"Yes……"

Jiang Jiu stood in the room, looking in the direction of his two uncles.

"Revenge begins. How wonderful will it be when you are twisted by despair?"

Jiang Jiu relayed the rules to everyone, and then rested.

The next day, he took several official headshots with his original appearance to prepare for his future ID card.

He then gave orders to everyone to shift the focus of all activities to dealing with the underworld.

He and most of the public were right; the entertainment company did indeed have close ties to the underworld.

Over the next week, Jiang Jiu used various methods to control several so-called "big brothers" and turn them into ghost slaves.

They controlled the area from the inland to the coastal areas.

Jiang Jiu took out headshots and asked some of the people in them to go to Taiwan to resolve his identity issue.

This process inevitably takes time; there's no way around it.

He can't possibly go to Taiwan himself and control everyone who goes through this process, can he?

Over the past few days, he has been showing up every now and then to scare his so-called relatives, making them lose their appetite and sleep.

"Should we call the police?" Jiang Mingsheng said. He and Jiang Mingcheng's families were gathered in a private room at a restaurant.

"How do I report it? Who will believe me? What reason should I give?" Jiang Mingcheng was also very troubled.

"Then what do you suggest we do?" Jiang Mingsheng was clearly agitated, and his tone was not very pleasant.

"The deed is done, and you regret it?" Jiang Mingcheng sneered.

Chapter 155 Great Terror

Jiang Mingsheng glanced at Jiang Mingcheng: "Don't try that on me. If you didn't have any ideas, why are you meeting with me now to discuss them?"

Jiang Mingcheng choked and was speechless.

“What’s done is done, so there’s no point in regretting it. The most important thing now is what to do next,” Jiang Mingsheng said in a deep voice with his eyes closed.

Jiang Mingcheng's wife, who is also Jiang Jiu's third aunt, Lin Wenshan, spoke up: "How about we go to a temple and invite a master to come and ward off evil spirits?"

Jiang Mingcheng and Jiang Mingsheng both fell silent.

The two of them didn't believe in these things, but recent events were completely inexplicable.

Jiang Mingsheng's wife, Li Rong, spoke up: "Let's settle on this. It's only a matter of ten thousand yuan or so. It's better to give it a try than to do nothing at all."

There were only four people at this gathering; the younger generation didn't attend, and it wasn't really appropriate for them to participate in such an event.

Those younger people don't know much about what happened before, so they're practically innocent. Naturally, we can't let them know now.

They had no other choice but to make this decision.

Just as they were having their meal in a daze, Jiang Mingsheng's phone rang.

Jiang Mingsheng took out his phone and saw that the screen displayed the phone number of the town's public security bureau.

He answered the phone with a slight frown: "Hello..."

"Hello, are you Mr. Jiang Mingsheng? This is the town's Public Security Bureau."

"Is there a problem?"

After a brief pause on the other end of the phone, the person on the other end said, "I have some bad news for you. Please try to control your emotions."

Jiang Mingsheng remained silent. With the internet so readily available these days, such calls are usually scams.

But he felt that the phone call was real.

"Mr. Jiang Jiu's grave, which is also the grave of your deceased nephew, appears to have been vandalized; even the urn containing his ashes was smashed to pieces."

"Mr. Jiang Jiu's ashes are missing; they must have been blown away by the wind."

"It took our public security bureau ten days of investigation to find out the identity of the tomb owner and your contact information."

"As Mr. Jiang Jiu's eldest relative, we are only informing you. We hope you can inform the other relatives as well."

"I apologize to you for the dereliction of duty by our public security organs, and I also ask you to take care of yourself during this difficult time."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Mingsheng's expression changed drastically, and a strong sense of terror immediately overwhelmed his mind and body.

His hands were trembling so badly that he couldn't even hold his phone, and it fell to the ground.

"Beep...beep...beep..."

"Hello, Mr. Jiang, are you listening? Hello?"

Looking at the fear-filled faces, Jiang Mingcheng and the two women couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

"It's our son, it's our son! He's come to find us, he's come to find us!" Jiang Mingsheng's voice trembled so much that he could barely speak, his expression tense.

"What's wrong now?" Jiang Mingcheng frowned. "Are you being too sensitive? Did you run into an online scammer?"

Jiang Mingsheng said, "It was a call from the public security bureau, not an online scammer. They told me that the grave of the child who was saved had been vandalized."

"His ashes have all disappeared."

"Tell me, did he come out on his own?"

The intense fear almost made him cry out loud.

"What did you say?" The expressions on their faces changed drastically.

Jiang Mingsheng's wife said anxiously, "Then what are we waiting for? Let's hurry up and invite the master. We'll stay in the temple for the next few days to avoid this."

"Yes, yes, we have to get to the temple quickly." Jiang Mingcheng, who was arrogant before, is now as panicked as an ant.

"What about Zhenzhen? What about Xiaoxu?" Li Rong said, "We can't just abandon them, can we?"

"Call them now, quickly, immediately!" Jiang Mingsheng said in a panic. "No, let's settle the bill and leave first, and call them on the way to the temple."

Lin Wenshan said, "Are you planning to abandon them and run away first?"

"Then what do you suggest we do?" Jiang Mingsheng said angrily, "What good would it do if we went there? We might as well contact the local masters as soon as possible and protect them!"

Lin Wenshan immediately fell silent.

Without saying a word, Jiang Mingcheng opened the door to the private room: "Second Brother, bring the car over first, I'll go settle the bill now."

The two brothers hadn't been this united in a long time; the last time they were this united was when they were embezzling their father's property.

"Okay." Jiang Mingsheng was decisive and swift. He turned to the two women and glared at them angrily: "What are you still sitting here like an idiot for? Get out of here!"

And so, the four of them embarked on their journey to the temple.

Along the way, Jiang Mingsheng drove like a madman.

Running red lights and speeding are rampant.

At that moment, he no longer cared about traffic regulations; he only wanted to get to the nearby temple as quickly as possible.

Such actions naturally did not escape Jiang Jiu's notice.

He didn't need to personally monitor them; he could simply have the so-called "big brothers" of the underworld send a few of their underlings to follow them.

Everything they did, every single move they made, was under Jiang Jiu's watchful eye.