Chapter 198: Chapter 198 Ghost Cloth
âYou⊠are that Ye Feng?â Yang Jian frowned as he sized up the man.
The man in front of him was under thirty, wearing a coat, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, a stubble on his chin, looking very ordinary, even a bit decadent; however, his eyes exuded an unyielding and proud defiance.
Such a look might only be seen in those of high ranking officials and nobility.
But if this Ye Feng had truly tamed two Evil Ghosts, he indeed had the capital to be proud.
âCorrect, I am Ye Feng. I saw you at the Xiaoqiang Entertainment Club; you are quite impressive,â Ye Feng said with a light smile. âThereâs a sense of youthful brashness about you, to be honest, I rather admire you.â
âTo survive several supernatural events before the age of twenty, other ghost manipulators are far behind you. You have potential, what a pity that you chose the wrong path and joined the headquarters of ghost manipulators.â
Yang Jian said, âSo this time Wang Xiaoqiang sent you to deal with me?â
He now understood that the brilliantly arranged assassination plan was just a prelude; had it succeeded, it would have been best, but if it had not, this Ye Feng was the backup plan.
âCanât help it, I am acting on someoneâs behalf, and your meddling has affected the interests of many. Wang Xiaoqiang has been running the club for nearly a year now; even though itâs not as famous as some international clubs, it was doing quite well. But your last meddling almost caused it to close down. Isnât your destruction everywhere a bit unreasonable?â Ye Feng said.
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Yang Jian said, âWhat if someone wants to **** on your head, and youâre expected to lick their *** for them? A dog might happily oblige, but what about a wolf, what do you think will happen?â
Ye Feng chuckled, âThatâs how society works; climb too fast, and youâll be pushed down. Otherwise, how would you justify those whoâve worked hard all day to reach a position where they can **** on your head? Dogs and wolves are the same; you have to be a dog first before you can become a wolf, and itâs not just about doing whatever you want, otherwise, wouldnât the world become chaotic?â
âYouâre saying, I became a ghost manipulator, taming even ghosts and barely surviving several supernatural events, but in the end, I still have to follow your damn rules?â Yang Jian laughed mockingly.
âYes, you canât escape this circle,â Ye Feng stated. âYouâve only been hopping around in Dachang City for a month; you donât understand how terrifying the world of ghost manipulators can be. Compared to those top manipulators, youâre still far behind. Do you think controlling two Evil Ghosts is your limit? Do you know how many Evil Ghosts Asiaâs top ghost manipulator can control?â
Upon hearing this, Yang Jianâs face tightened.
Indeed, his previous suspicion was correct; controlling two Evil Ghosts merely lengthened the time for the resurrection of a more powerful ghost, but to continue living, one must seek the power of new fierce ghosts to maintain balance within.
âAre you saying this to scare me?â Yang Jian said coldly.
âNo, you managed to live up to today, so you definitely have the courage. I donât need to scare you. I just want you to understand the vastness of heaven and earth. Do you think becoming an international ghost manipulator is glamorous? Thatâs nothing but hard labor, though thereâs a chance for advancement, the rate of sacrifice is too high. Joining the club, banding together for warmth, managing your own influence, and being the king of your domain, that is the trend of the future.â
Ye Feng said, âAs long as you live long enough, what wonât you have, money, women, power⊠but you insist on walking the path to your demise.â
âThatâs why I am willing to give you another chance, as long as you are willing to rejoin the club and compensate for some of the clubâs losses, I can refrain from taking action today.â
Yang Jian suddenly laughed, looking at him as if looking at an idiot.
âDo you think Iâm an idiot?â
âWhat?â The smile on Ye Fengâs face gradually solidified.
Yang Jian said, âHoping to fool me into surrendering directly, who do you think you are? We both have tamed two ghosts, how confident are you that you can kill me if we fought? Moreover, youâve invaded my territory, killed my friends, and even created a three-phase hunt plan for me, and now Iâm supposed to surrender to you? What do you think I am, a three-year-old child?â
âLike a dog, you must have licked plenty of boots in the past, havenât you? I refuse, because I donât know what youthful brashness means. I only know that the victor is king, to kill you, to annihilate the Xiaoqiang Entertainment Club, to slaughter Zhao Kaiming, from then on, Dachang City will be under my control.â
As he spoke, a faint red light glimmered in his eyes, ferocious and eerie.
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âSo thereâs no room for negotiation? But thatâs okay, at least during this conversation, you canât use your Ghost Domain.â Ye Fengâs expression was ice-cold.
He wasnât really trying to persuade Yang Jian, he was buying time for Wang Xiaoqiang.
At this moment, Wang Xiaoqiang, holding a withered finger, had already moved more than a thousand meters away.
This distance was so vast that the Ghost Domain seemed about to be ripped from Yang Jianâs body, about to be forcibly torn apart.
But it wasnât.
The withered finger Wang Xiaoqiang had brought could only nail down Yang Jianâs Ghost Domain, preventing it from moving easily and also limiting its range.
âWithout the Ghost Domain, itâs like youâve completely disabled a ghostâs power. What does it matter if you control a second ghost now?â Ye Feng spoke up.
âDo you really think Iâm just standing here talking to you, doing nothing?â Yang Jian stared at him.
Ye Fengâs eyebrows twitched, and then he suddenly realized something. He turned around and shouted, âThis isnât good, Wang Xiaoqiang, be careful, heâs coming for you!â
The shout reached Wang Xiaoqiang, a kilometer away, causing him to jolt in surprise.
The next moment.
Yang Jianâs figure appeared in front of Wang Xiaoqiang, his ghostly eyes opened, emitting a faint red light, coldly staring at the person before him.
âYang Jian~!â Wang Xiaoqiangâs expression was somewhat ferocious.
âAfter I killed you last time, you actually came back to life. I just wonder if you can come back to life again this time.â
âDo you really think Iâm so easy to kill?â
Right after saying this, Wang Xiaoqiangâs hands brutally tore the scalp from his head.
Blood-red flesh turned inside out, emitting a disgusting stench of rotting corpse.
At the same time, an unfamiliar face appeared before his eyes.
A highly decomposed dead manâs face.
No, it should be a highly decomposed corpse, hidden beneath Wang Xiaoqiangâs skin, as if a ghost was wearing his human skin.
In such a state, Wang Xiaoqiang was still somehow alive, not yet dead from the ghostâs revival.
Did that ghost enjoy hiding in Wang Xiaoqiangâs body so much?
Was there some filthy deal between this human and ghost?
âWang Xiaoqiang, stop it, do you want to harm me?â Seeing this, Ye Feng quickly yelled out again, trying to stop his actions.
He was confident in dealing with Yang Jian alone, but if Wang Xiaoqiang released the ghost inside his body, then the situation would be different.
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The ghost didnât discriminate between friend and foe, who knew if it would side with Yang Jian to deal with himself.
Upon hearing Ye Fengâs words, Wang Xiaoqiang shuddered slightly.
He grasped his own scalp with both hands and pulled it over the decaying Dead Manâs Head, not wanting to let the ghost out and cause trouble at this time.
But how could Yang Jian let things go his way.
Just as Wang Xiaoqiangâs scalp was about to cover the rotten face, a black shadow stood in front of him.
Chilly and eerie.
As soon as Ghost Shadow appeared, it grabbed Wang Xiaoqiangâs scalp and started tugging it backwards relentlessly.
âDamn it, Yang Jian, stop it,â Wang Xiaoqiangâs skin was stretched out of shape, feeling as if the flesh all over his body was about to be torn off forcibly.
At this moment, he was both angry and frustrated, wanting to resist but not daring to do so.
âI think the ghost inside you needs some air,â said Yang Jian coldly.
How could he allow Wang Xiaoqiang to cause trouble on the sidelines? It was the right choice to deal with this fellow first, then to contend with Ye Feng.
Otherwise, dealing with two people by himself would be very strenuous.
âAh~!â
Wang Xiaoqiang screamed in agony, feeling the skin on his neck tearing apart.
Without bones, as if a Human Skin Mask, he was still alive, still capable of feeling the pain in his body.
The highly decayed Dead Manâs Head was exposed once again.
This was a ghost about to be released.
âItâs no use screaming, your face is mine today,â Yang Jian was not going to let Wang Xiaoqiang go.
Under the tug of Ghost Shadow, the human skin on Wang Xiaoqiangâs neck continued to tear, and with a mournful scream, the entire scalp covering the Dead Manâs Head, along with the whole face, was ripped off.
It was Wang Xiaoqiangâs Human Skin Face.
However, Yang Jian didnât believe this would kill him.
Last time, he also removed Wang Xiaoqiangâs head, but it failed, and later he came back to life.
The only way was to completely destroy Wang Xiaoqiangâs Human Skin Face.
The ghost cannot be killed.
Yet a normal human skin face can easily be destroyed.
âYang Jian, youâve gone too far~! Do I not get a say when Iâm right here?â
However, at this moment, Ye Feng had already arrived. He grabbed Ghost Shadow with one hand, while coldly looking at Yang Jian, attempting to retrieve Wang Xiaoqiangâs Human Skin Face.
Wang Xiaoqiangâs ability as an Evil Ghost was not strong, but his self-preservation was formidable.
Ordinary means really canât kill him.
After all, he is a ghost wearing human skin.
âDaring to grab this thing with your hands, youâve got guts,â Yang Jian looked at Ghost Shadow being captured, not surprised, but somewhat amused.
This thing was very peculiar.
It could manipulate anyoneâs body, as well as possess any ghost.
Yang Jian had always been extremely careful in controlling Ghost Shadow, daring not to let it possess a ghostâs body.
Otherwise, Ghost Domainâs suppression would likely fail immediately.
The next moment.
The black Ghost Shadow quickly fused into Ye Fengâs palm.
If successful, he would just be a puppet walking corpse.
However⊠Ghost Shadow failed.
The black shadow, like thick ink, was slowly squeezed out, unable to invade his body.
âI have had a taste of your ghost many times, but perhaps you donât know about my ghost yet. I havenât properly introduced myself before. I am Ghost Cloth Ye Feng,â Ye Feng said with a creepy smile that chilled one to the bone, like an Evil Ghost slowly revealing itself.
He took off the coat he was wearing.
On his body, he wore a strange funeral garment, adorned with âfortuneâ characters, but stained with mottled blood, as if it had been pierced by something.
But one thing was for sure, this garment was definitely not meant for the living to wear.
âGhost Cloth?â Yang Jian couldnât help but take a step back.
His attack had failed.
That strange funeral garment seemed to protect him from being harmed by other fierce ghosts.
However, there are no harmless Evil Ghosts in this world. While the funeral garment protected him, it certainly came with some severe consequences.
Itâs just that those consequences were borne by his second ghost.
It was just unclear what Ye Fengâs second ghost was.
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