Mysterious Resurrection: Starting from the Hanged Man Path

Chapter 36: Specializes in Talking Big and Pretending to Be Cool
Zhang Xiansheng directly used the ghost domain to stop the staff members who wanted to move forward.

Zhao Jianguo frowned and explained, "This ghost is too dangerous. It's best to hand it over to the headquarters for safekeeping."

"I don't know if it's dangerous or not, I just know it's my trophy." Zhang Xiansheng added: "And I won't sell it."

Zhao Jianguo looked at Yang Jian for help.

Yang Jian said: "The ghosts are restricted by him alone. It's useless to tell me. I can't make the decision."

"Name a price, or tell us what you want. The headquarters will try its best to satisfy you." Zhao Jianguo said.

As soon as these words were spoken, many ghost riders' eyes lit up. It would be great if they could get this opportunity.

"I said I won't sell it." Zhang Xiansheng said calmly.

One of the ghost riders said, "Captain Zhao, why are you wasting time talking to him? There are so many of us, can't we kill him?"

"That's right, Captain Zhao, give the order and we will attack together." Another ghost rider echoed.

Yang Jian couldn't help but sigh that big trees have dead branches, and there are S, b among many people. With so many ghost riders, there will always be a few who can come together. Thinking of this, he moved away from these ghost riders.

At this moment, Zhang Xiansheng's excitement could no longer be suppressed, and his eyes were full of eagerness as he looked at these ghost riders.

Can self-defense be wrong? Is fishing wrong?
"I admit that this S-rank hungry ghost incident is indeed difficult, but we are all elites transferred from all over the place. With teamwork, it is not difficult to solve it."

The ghost rider who spoke first was still arguing.

Zhang Xiansheng didn't want to see the other party talking nonsense, he just wanted to see the other party couldn't help but take action.

So, he said in a coaxing tone: "Yeah, it's okay if you can't enter Dachang City, it's okay to brag, and it's okay to eat food."

The ghost rider was furious and roared, "I will kill you!"

His face turned pale, his breath turned cold, and he directly used the supernatural power in his body.

Just the next moment.

The pale complexion and the cold aura remained fixed.

The white bones pierced him through and fixed him firmly in place.

As an ordinary person, Zhao Jianguo naturally couldn't see these things, so he quickly spoke out to stop them.

"Stop it!"

Yang Jian said, "It's too late."

"What?" Zhao Jianguo was still a little unresponsive.

"You've gone too far. After all, we are your predecessors. We dropped what we were doing to come support you. If you hadn't kept talking back and making sarcastic remarks, he wouldn't have attacked you. And now you just kill him directly." A ghost rider said indignantly.

Zhang Xiansheng looked over and said, "Apart from the facts, is this person not at fault at all?"

"Apart from the facts, you have done nothing wrong?"

"Apart from the facts, you guys didn't do anything wrong?"

The ghost rider was completely speechless.

Zhang Xiansheng ignored Zhao Jianguo's apology and glanced at the dozen or so ghost riders present.

"Well, since you think you can handle this supernatural incident by working as a team, I will be kind enough to give you a chance."

After saying that, he directly grasped the coffin nail that was nailed on the starving ghost's forehead and pulled it out.

Almost at the moment it was pulled out, blue-black haze began to spread outward.

Near the source of the starving ghosts, ghost babies of various stages appeared out of nowhere and soon filled up the Seventh Middle School.

Zhang Xiansheng used the ghost realm of ghost painting at this time. He is a principled man.

Although it is impossible to completely suppress the starving ghost domain, it is still possible to prevent those ghost babies from leaving the range of No. 7 Middle School.

"You lunatic!" a ghost rider cursed.

"It's over, it's over, it's all your fault, if you hadn't provoked him, nothing would have happened!" "That's right, it's all your fault, go deal with the source ghost yourself!"

"........."

The source of the starving ghosts had stood up at this time, and his eyes fell on the noisy ghost riders who were blaming each other.

At this time.

Zhang Xiansheng had already brought Zhao Jianguo, several staff members, and Yang Jian to watch the battle from afar.

"Stop it, every Ghost Rider is precious, and there is no point in dying here." Zhao Jianguo advised.

"They talk as if I'm killing someone. I'm just fulfilling their wishes. If they can handle this supernatural incident, the benefits they'll get will be enormous, and they'll definitely be able to leave a name in the entire circle." Zhang Xiansheng said.

Zhao Jianguo said anxiously: "They can't handle it at all! I apologize to you on their behalf. The position of city manager cannot be vacant for too many times."

"Okay." Zhang Xiansheng said, "I just mean well and want to stop them from talking nonsense. Are you pretending to be cool in front of me?"

"What I hate most is people who act cool in front of me, even if it's just empty talk."

"Well, you are right. Hurry up..."

"Right away, right away." Zhang Xiansheng replied perfunctorily while paying attention to the situation inside No. 7 Middle School.

In just this short period of time, three ghost riders have been killed.

Including the previous one, there are four now, which is almost enough. It’s a good harvest, and I guess my problem of talking nonsense has been cured.

These surviving ghost riders will definitely not dare to brag like that again.

A thick black shadow spread out under his feet, and Zhang Xiansheng compressed it into a thin line.

Yang Jian, who was watching this scene from the side, had his eyes flickering. He understood the other party's method of restricting the starving ghost.

Accompanied by a sound of breaking air.

The dark blue smog in No. 7 Middle School dissipated, and the surviving ghost riders were all in a miserable state, and some were on the verge of resurrection.

"I gave you a chance, but you guys can't do anything about it?"

Zhang Xiansheng's indifferent voice reached their ears.

Even though they hated the young ghost rider in front of them, they didn't dare to express it.

But there are always exceptions. The ghost rider who was on the verge of revival seemed to have lost his mind.

He shouted, "I call you blessed! Isn't it because you have that nail? Can you handle it without that nail?"

"Okay, it seems you are all quite unconvinced. I'll give you this opportunity. This time I'll leave the coffin nails to you. I look forward to your performance." Zhang Xiansheng said.

"No, don't bother with him, he's mentally ill."

"Yes, yes, if you don't like him, just kill him, or we can do it for you."

"We just don't have the ability, we are just rookies, we just need to practice more, you are the god."

"........."

"Why do you want me to do it?" Zhang Xiansheng asked.

The few people closest to the ghost rider who was on the verge of recovery started with zero frames.

They were really scared, and at this moment they understood the significance of the S-level supernatural event.

Of course, this was just what they thought was an S-level supernatural event.

The ghost rider had no time to react before he was killed, and the ghost in his body revived instantly.

Zhang Xiansheng naturally would not let it run away, so he directly used the power of the white bone tree.

White bones appeared out of nowhere, pinning the resurrected ghost in place, making it unable to move.

(End of this chapter)