Infinite: Start as a ghost

His assets were stolen!

Although there was no evidence, he was quite certain of it.

His relatives used IOUs as evidence to make Jiang Jiu lose almost all of his inherited property. Can he believe that?

Although none of them were poor relatives, none of their relatives were as well-off as theirs, and their parents would borrow money from them.

That's ridiculous, their family has never even taken out a bank loan.

His past inferiority complex made him inactive and afraid to take action.

He has now transformed himself. Even if he can't get his assets back, he's determined to prove himself.

He is already a ghost, not a human.

Where are there any relatives left?

Chapter 150 Small Matters in the Mall

Furthermore, he believed that the judge must have had a problem.

Modern laws are very rigorous, and fake loan agreements cannot be easily concealed from these judicial authorities.

If you say there's nothing fishy going on, who would believe you?

But what to do is the question.

He acquired Muzan's skill: Demon Scholar Bloodline.

This is how Muzan creates and controls other demons.

But Jiang Jiu doesn't want to directly control those relatives in such a straightforward way.

He wants to make them fully aware so that he can send them step by step to hell.

So, what should we do?

He walked along, lost in thought, until he reached a crossroads and waited for the traffic light to change.

Green light, proceed...

He walked to the other side of the road, stopped, and quietly pondered the question.

Looking at the busy figures, Jiang Jiu couldn't help but smile with pleasure. How long had it been since he had seen such a scene?

Suddenly, several small hands supported his arms.

"Grandpa, are you crossing the road?"

Several elementary school students had stars in their eyes.

"Let us help you across."

"Huh??"

So, Jiang Jiu was inexplicably sent back to her original location.

Left with no other choice, he waited at the traffic light again and crossed the zebra crossing once more.

Seeing that another child was walking towards him with shining eyes, he immediately took off running.

People around Jiang Jiu looked at her in astonishment.

Are you sure this movement, these steps, is a man in his seventies?

Even young men in their twenties and thirties can't run as fast as you, right?

He walked towards the mall, but he really disliked the old man's appearance; it was a helpless move.

If the thief continues, he will surely become the world's most outstanding thief.

For some reason, after thinking about this, Jiang Jiu felt ashamed but also secretly proud.

"How shameful! How can you be proud of something like this?"

Upon arriving at the mall, Jiang Jiu was speechless.

The morning rush hour has just ended, and the mall hasn't opened yet.

Having spent so many years in the Demon Slayer world, some concepts of the original world have become blurred for me.

With a helpless sigh, he could only wander aimlessly.

Arriving at a park, I saw a group of elderly men and women practicing Tai Chi.

Should I join them?

Since there's nothing else to do, practicing Tai Chi to pass the time is a good option.

After a few hours, around ten o'clock, the elderly people finished their work and prepared to go home.

Jiang Jiu calculated the time and headed towards the mall.

Upon arriving at the mall and seeing the sparse number of customers, Jiang Jiu still frowned.

"There are too few people, it's hard to make a move."

It wasn't until after 11 a.m. that the number of people started to increase slightly.

He went inside, visiting each shop one by one, and found that he just couldn't stand modern clothes.

Am I already out of touch with the times?

He chuckled to himself, "I wonder what era we're in now. I'll have to find some time to check."

He wandered around the floors, not just for the clothes, but also to find out what new and exciting things were available.

When he reached the fifth floor, he suddenly heard some commotion below.

So I decided to go down and take a look.

A large crowd gathered outside a shop with a window.

Jiang Jiu followed and took a look, discovering that a young and beautiful woman had been kidnapped.

"What happened?" Jiang asked the passerby.

"I don't know. I heard that the young man is this girl's ex-boyfriend and he's here to get revenge."

Many onlookers took out their phones to film the scene.

Jiang Jiu's eyes turned cold, and she secretly unleashed several palm strikes.

Not only did he knock all the phones to the ground, but he also slapped those who were taking photos and videos, knocking out their teeth.

"Ouch! My phone! My teeth! Who hit me?" Someone cried out in pain, glaring around angrily, trying to find the culprit.

Some of the older people around were very happy to see this, muttering things like "God has eyes" and "He got his just desserts."

No one witnessed Jiang's intervention.

"Get out of here, all of you, don't push me." The man held a dagger to the woman's neck while threatening those around him.

The woman cried helplessly, letting the man pull and tug at her as he pleased.

The police arrived quickly and indifferently chased away the onlookers who were eager to watch the spectacle.

Since there were people watching the spectacle, there were naturally some shop owners among them who were also looking for something interesting.

Jiang Jiu silently walked to an unattended shop, glanced at the surveillance footage, destroyed it with one hand, took a set of clothes, calmed down in the restroom, and then used his Blood Demon Art to change his appearance again and return to the scene.

At this moment, the police were still confronting the man and trying to persuade him. Jiang Jiu chuckled and pounced on him in a flash, his speed surprising everyone.

Under Jiang Jiu's skill, the man had no time to react or fight back, and was subdued in an instant.

The police reacted quickly, realizing what was happening the instant Jiang tackled the man.

Three police officers quickly stepped forward and handcuffed the man.

Chapter 151 The Stadium Incident

"Thank you, thank you," the woman said, bowing repeatedly in gratitude.

Jiang Jiu waved her hand: "You're welcome."

After handcuffing the man, the police asked Jiang Jiu and the woman to go to the police station together to make a statement.

An hour later, Jiang Jiu walked out of the police station with a look of disappointment on his face.

"Wait a minute, given the system's usual behavior, shouldn't every beautiful woman it saves be some kind of wealthy heiress or noblewoman?"

"How come he's just an ordinary person?"

"Then why should I meddle in other people's business?"

Just as I was about to leave, a policeman rushed out of the police station.

"Wait a minute, sir, wait a minute," a cute little policewoman called out to him.

"Is there anything else? I think I've already made myself clear," Jiang Jiu said somewhat impatiently.

"Excuse me, sir, is there an error with your ID number?" the policewoman said. "The ID number you gave us belongs to a resident who is already registered as deceased. Could you please cooperate with me and go back there again?"

Jiang Jiu rolled her eyes: "Then you can just write my name as anonymous."

Without waiting for the policewoman to call after him, he left.

Are you kidding me? Can this identity be verified? If it is, wouldn't that scare people to death?

However, his identity issue is indeed a major headache for him.

Things are different now than before, where you could solve these problems with a little money.

After much thought, it's not realistic to resolve my identity issue in mainland China; I need to go to a less developed area.

Let's go to Taiwan...

The situation over there is relatively simpler.

However, figuring out how to get there is another problem.

Given his situation, there was no other option but smuggling.

But to smuggle goods, you need connections and money.