Jiang Shan frowned. At the current speed of the sports car, it would hit him in a few seconds.
There were no trees on either side of this road to cushion the impact, and the surrounding shops had already closed for the day.
Jiang Shan now had no way to evade it. His expression turned slightly cold, his gaze fixed tightly on the sports car:
“What rotten luck. It seems I have no choice but to activate my Ghost Domain.”
As a pale, cold-faced Human Face covered his features, a strange Grey Fog began to spread out from around him.
“Bang!”
A massive crash echoed down the entire street.
Because the speed was too fast, the sports car was dented inward both front and back, wedged into the shop wall like scrap metal crushed by a hydraulic press.
As expected, the person inside the car had been folded beyond recognition by the crushing force of the impact.
Jiang Shan, having deactivated his Ghost Domain, looked coldly at the wrecked sports car inside the shop. Having needlessly activated his Ghost Domain, his mood was far from pleasant.
The car was smashed to this extent; the person inside should be thoroughly dead.
Jiang Shan glanced around casually. Although he was somewhat agitated, there was no need to vent his anger on a corpse, so he prepared to head home.
Suddenly, a man's voice came from within the deformed sports car:
“Damn it, this piece of junk car is useless. The moment I floor the accelerator, it loses control.”
The car door was pushed open by a Middle-aged man, who crawled out of the wreckage covered in blood.
His body was contorted into a bizarre posture due to the crushing, and half a steering wheel was even impaled in his chest cavity. He muttered while cursing:
“I shouldn’t have drunk so much. Didn’t they say nothing would happen once you control a ghost? Damn it, my head hurts so much right now.”
“Did I just hit someone? Doesn’t matter, if he died, he deserved it. Who asked him to…”
The man’s voice abruptly stopped. He squinted at Jiang Shan, then let out a sneer.
“Hahaha, you little brat, you have quite the life. You didn't even die from that, hahaha!”
Jiang Shan looked at the bizarre man before him with an icy expression.
His body was twisted beyond recognition, yet he could still speak as if nothing were wrong.
“A Ghost Controller?”
Jiang Shan guessed internally.
“What’s with that look? Huh? I should be happy I didn't kill you, and you dare look at me like that?”
The drunken man looked displeased by Jiang Shan’s stern expression. He began walking toward Jiang Shan, limping with each step:
“Forget killing you, even if I killed your entire family, no one would dare bother me,” the man continued. “Hahahaha, do you know that, you little bastard?”
“Drunk driving, speeding—do you think you look cool right now?”
“Clown.”
Jiang Shan gave a contemptuous smile and said lightly.
“You little bastard! I guarantee I’ll make you die a miserable death!”
Hearing Jiang Shan’s words, the drunken man’s Hands turned pitch black, emitting the Chilling aura of a Fierce Ghost, and he lunged toward Jiang Shan.
The moment he saw those Ghost Hands, Jiang Shan knew the man’s identity.
Dachang City,
Before Yang Jian imprisoned the Headless Ghost Shadow,
The Corpse Water Ghost.
Only one person matched these characteristics: the ‘Ghost Hand’ Ye Jun, whose head was blown apart by Yang Jian’s Handgun at the Xiaoqiang Club.
“You’ve gotten too arrogant. My hands are itching for a fight anyway, so I’ll use you to warm up!”
Jiang Shan’s gaze turned icy. He then casually pulled a piece of scrap metal from the car, and the Scarlet Ghost Character instantly covered it.
“Hahaha, that thing is useless against me!”
“Oh really? Why don’t you try and see?”
Seeing the scrap metal rod in Jiang Shan’s hand, Ye Jun couldn't help but laugh loudly. He was certain that as soon as his hands touched the little bastard before him, he would give him a good ‘pampering.’
However, the intoxicated Ye Jun failed to notice that the walls, the floor, and even the ceiling of the shop were already crawling with Scarlet Ghost Scripts.
“Who are you!”
The moment the scrap metal rod struck him, Ye Jun felt his Ghost Hand lose its strangeness. His heart sank, and he thought, *This is bad.*
The other person was also a Ghost Controller!
“Damn it, what bad luck.”
But before Ye Jun could react, the scrap metal rod covered in Ghost Characters struck him.
“I’ll try cracking your skull open first to experience Yang Jian’s joy,” Jiang Shan said after landing a blow.
“Yang Jian?”
Ye Jun, having taken a hit, didn't care who Yang Jian was. Instead, he roared in anger: “I’ll kill you!”
“Shut up.”
As the saying goes:
Long hands beat short hands; a father beats his own son.
Furthermore, the Ghost Characters on the ground had already touched Ye Jun’s body.
A chilling coldness spread throughout Ye Jun’s entire body. He looked toward the source of the coldness, and when he saw the Ghost Characters on the ground, terror filled his heart:
“When did this happen?”
“You don’t need to know.”
“Bang!”
“Bang! Bang!”
The iron rod struck Ye Jun’s head repeatedly. Each strike solidly triggered the Killing Pattern of the Ghost Character.
As he continued hitting, Jiang Shan noticed Ye Jun’s arms began emitting a foul stench, as if they had been soaked in water for a long time.
He knew that when Ye Jun’s entire body was completely corroded by the corpse water, it would signal the Revival of the Corpse Water Ghost.
“I didn’t expect the Ghost Character could actually force the Fierce Ghost inside someone else to undergo Revival.”
Jiang Shan was slightly surprised, then stopped his attack. He looked at Ye Jun, whose head was now smashed open, and spoke slowly:
“I advise you to keep a lower profile in the future, or your skull might get cracked open again.”
As soon as the words fell,
The roar of car engines came from outside, followed closely by the sound of scattered footsteps.
“Footsteps of two people,” Jiang Shan judged.
“Ye Jun! You really can drink, hahaha! You crashed this time, didn’t you?”
“Good thing I didn’t let Yan Li ride in your car. Where are you? Hurry up, Wang Xiaoqiang is rushing us.”
Yan Li and Zhang Han entered the shop holding flashlights. Their expressions turned grave when they saw the scene inside.
Ye Jun’s head had been cracked open by someone, and he was now lying unconscious on the ground, unsure if he was dead or alive.
Zhang Han looked warily at Jiang Shan, who was holding the scrap metal rod, and questioned him angrily:
“I know you are also a Ghost Controller. Ye Jun is a member of the Xiaoqiang Club. Aren’t you afraid of retaliation from the Xiaoqiang Club?”
Zhang Han looked at Ye Jun’s miserable state, cold sweat streaming down his face, making his tone less assertive.
Ye Jun wasn't some top-tier Ghost Controller, but he had managed to control a Fierce Ghost nonetheless.
How could he have been beaten into this state?
Moreover, Zhang Han noticed the Ghost Characters covering the entire room and Ye Jun’s Ghost Hand, which was on the verge of Revival.
The Scarlet Ghost Script sent a chill down his spine.
Jiang Shan looked at the two nervous men and said, “My name is Jiang Shan, and I want to join the Xiaoqiang Club.”
“?”
Zhang Han and Yan Li were completely confused by Jiang Shan’s words. After exchanging glances, Zhang Han asked with a lost expression:
“You—you said you want to join the Xiaoqiang Club?”
“Yes, I want to join,” Jiang Shan replied.
“Then why did you beat Ye Jun into this state?” Zhang Han asked again.
Jiang Shan spread his hands in a helpless gesture and said:
“Ask him when he wakes up. If he doesn’t tell you the reason, come find me, and I’ll make him tell you.”
Zhang Han: .
So he could beat him up again to make him talk?
Although he still harbored some suspicion, Zhang Han considered the prestige of the Xiaoqiang Club in Dachang City, so he decided to say:
“If you truly want to join the Xiaoqiang Club, hand Ye Jun over to me. I’ll give you an address, and you can drive over later. I’ll wait for you there. Oh, by the way, my name is Zhang Han.”
Brothers, please follow along!