Mysterious Resurrection: I am Jiang Shang, commanding ghosts and becoming a god

Chapter 18: The Mutated Ghostland

Sitting on the sofa, Jiang Shan looked at the more than 670 million on his mobile phone and felt very happy.

At this moment, Ye Feng and Wang Xiaoqiang, who were sitting on another sofa, had ashen faces, and their expressions were uglier than if their parents had died. They were both silent, thinking about something.

One is worried about his money.

One was thinking about how to place Jiang Shan.

Of course Ye Feng was the one who felt sorry for the money, while Wang Xiaoqiang really didn't know where to put Jiang Shan.

"My own confidant?"

Wang Xiaoqiang himself knew that even if there was a conflict of interest, Jiang Shan would never be fully trusted. Moreover, even Ye Feng and he were only in a cooperative relationship.
Want to conquer Jiang Shan?

Impossible.

"Club member?"

Wang Xiaoqiang thought this was the only plan he could follow. After all, it was Jiang Shan who asked him to join in the beginning. However, he still felt deeply threatened.

The main reason is that Wang Xiaoqiang doesn't quite believe it.

Jiang Shan, who controls two such terrifying ghosts, only has money in his eyes?

Does the ghost rider need money? Wang Xiaoqiang asked himself.

Which ghost rider in his club didn't have a luxury car? They spent money like water, and they didn't care about money at all.

After all, they only have a few months to live, and no matter how much money they have, they can't take it with them when they die.

But Wang Xiaoqiang didn't know that Jiang Shan's original intention of coming to his club was really for money.

Having money and gold can help Jiang Shan worry less about many things. At least he won't be short of containers to imprison evil spirits.

Feeling that the atmosphere in the club was unusually quiet, Jiang Shan certainly knew the reason, but he still acted as if nothing had happened and looked at Wang Xiaoqiang and asked:

"Boss Wang, what do you need me to do at the club? What time can I go back in the evening?"

"Normally the club will have some commissions from the boss, and some rewards, but those things can only be done by the club members. You just need to stay in the club. If there are tasks that they can't do, I will find you when the time comes."

Wang Xiaoqiang was silent for a while, then he said, "It's up to you how long you want to stay."

In fact, Wang Xiaoqiang has requirements on the time members stay in the club, and there is even a minimum number of tasks that must be completed every month.

After all, his club is not a charity. How could he support these ghost riders in vain after spending so much effort?

Making money from them was just a matter of convenience. His original intention in establishing the Xiaoqiang Club was to develop the club into the level of a supernatural forum.

Wang Xiaoqiang's intention is to conquer a city or even the whole country.

Unfortunately, although Wang Xiaoqiang was ambitious and daring, he had no idea how to manage the "desperate criminals" like the Ghost Riders who lived less than four months on average.
Undoubtedly, he failed.

His biggest flaw is his short-sightedness!

Jiang Shan nodded, indicating that he already knew, then he looked at Ye Feng and asked:
"Ye Feng, where did you buy that golden Desert Eagle you're wearing? It's really cool. I also want to buy some of these special guns."

Just now when they were "talking about business", Jiang Shan discovered the gun on Ye Feng in the ghost realm.

He was just worrying about not having the means to buy gold and these special weapons, but he suddenly felt happy.

Ye Feng, who was called by Jiang Shan, was reluctant, but still replied:
"I'll give you an address, you can go and see it yourself."

"Row."

Jiang Shan took the golden business card handed to him by Ye Feng. He looked down at the address on it:

"Shangtong Building." If he remembered correctly, in the original book, it was the ghost hunter in this building who accepted Wang Xiaoqiang's task to assassinate Yang Jian, and was finally captured by Yang Jian.

"There are three boxes in a room on the top floor. These boxes contain the corpses of ghost riders." Jiang Shan thought.

Jiang Shan had intended to "clean up" this place from the very beginning, but he didn't expect that Ye Feng and the others also bought the weapons to deal with the ghost riders from here. It seemed like this was God's will.

Not only for the gold and special weapons, but also for the three ghosts, because Jiang Shan is going to find the ghost cabinet to make a deal next.

Jiang Shan would not feel the slightest bit of guilt even if he killed all the foreign organizations.

"I'm leaving, Mr. Wang."

Jiang Shan didn't even look at how ugly Wang Xiaoqiang's face was. He waved at him and left the club.

After parking the car downstairs in the community, Jiang Shan couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the dilapidated community in front of him.
"It's time to move to a new house. There's only a table and a bed in my house. If a thief comes, he'll have to give away 200 yuan before he can leave."

Because the original owner was an orphan, Jiang Shan’s house is now provided for him to live in for free at the expense of the state, and the state even provides certain assistance in his life and study.

Jiang Shan has always had an indescribable sense of identification with such a country.

The community is very run-down, and the buildings are all built in the style of the 1960s and 1970s.

There were not even a few street lights in the entire community. In the dim light, Jiang Shan, who had already walked downstairs, discovered that there were a few thugs standing at the entrance of the stairs.

One of the gangsters with dyed yellow hair seemed to see Jiang Shan. He patted his companions around him and pointed to where Jiang Shan was with his head.

A group of people understood what he meant and walked towards Jiang Shan.

"Brother, you just got out of school, right? I just got out of school too. I have no money to eat tonight. Can you lend me some money?" said the blond-haired gangster.

Then he said:
"Don't worry, I'll pay you back double when I have more money. I didn't borrow much, just 500 yuan."

Suddenly, the yellow-haired thug narrowed his eyes and noticed that the clothes on Jiang Shan seemed to be from a luxury brand. Then he smiled and said:
"Oh, I suddenly remembered that my mother was hospitalized tonight, and the hospital asked me for 30,000 yuan in medical expenses. How can I survive? Brother, please be kind and lend me 50,000 yuan. I will definitely pay you back when I make money in the future. Really, I am not lying."

Jiang Shan watched his performance quietly. He glanced at the remaining gangsters and found that there was a silver light flashing around their waists.

"knife"

Jiang Shan, who had been a policeman for seven or eight years, assured himself that he was not mistaken. He glanced at the eyes of the gangsters.

Fiercely, he looked at him teasingly, as if he was playing with a toy.

"Then I won't be polite. You guys are just a good opportunity for me to see what secrets the Dead Face Ghost's ghost realm has." Jiang Shan thought to himself.

So he threw the tens of thousands of dollars in cash in his pocket into the air.

"Money! Money! Lots of money!"

"Hahahaha, it's rich, I thought this kid is rich, hahaha." The yellow-haired man laughed loudly.

Suddenly his smile stopped, because at this moment he felt pain in his body, as if he was burned by fire!
“Ahhh, it hurts! It hurts so much!”

He felt like he was about to die in pain!

The gray fog grew thicker around the gangsters. Without exception, they all lay on the ground and rolled around wildly. If you didn't know better, you would have thought they were on fire.

Jiang Shan knew very well the pain of being rotten. The continuous pain could even cause a person to have a mental breakdown.

Jiang Shan looked coldly at the thug rolling on the ground in pain. He discovered that his ghost realm seemed to have a new feature:
corrupt!

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(End of this chapter)