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Chapter 475: Killing Yama Luo

A bar somewhere.

The woman in the red dress and fishnet stockings tried her best to show her charm, her eyes scanning her prey.

Those people stared at her fiercely with eyes that looked as if they wanted to swallow her up. As a hunter, she would get herself drunk and then give those people a chance.

In a daze, Hongqun saw a female ghost in a blue coat, and then she lost consciousness.

Bang!
Her head fell on the table and her body leaned back weakly.

Someone immediately came over and held her up.

"Miss, you are drunk."

The man turned around and raised his eyebrows proudly at his companion, saying, "He who strikes first gets to enjoy first."

Just as I was thinking about picking up the corpse and taking it home to enjoy myself, when I lowered my head I happened to meet a pair of eyes widened with fear.

Fear made her pupils shrink to the size of needle points, and the whites of her eyes were almost invisible in the dimly lit bar.

died.

"what--!"

Similar scenes keep happening.

In a world without gods, door gods, or the blessing of officialdom, Chu Renmei, who allows ghosts to do whatever they want and becomes a collection of curses, can certainly be invincible in this world.

So when Huang Yaozu learned about this the next day, he immediately went to Tan Wenjie to ask about the details.

Such a strong cleaning ability is good news that can encourage people.

Massive deaths are like abscesses on a person's body. It is better to suffer a short pain than a long one. Removing it early can also avoid infection.

They had long passed the age of simplicity and no longer believed that salvation and rebellion could go on at the same time.

After learning that it was Tan Wenjie who did everything, Huang Yaozu stuffed a lot of information into his pocket.

The data includes not only people who are confirmed to be possessed by ghosts, but also those who are ambiguous and cannot be tested.

Tan Wenjie welcomes everyone who comes.

When the ghosts in this world face the cursed Chu Renmei, it is like seeing their ancestor. Those little tricks of killing and robbing are totally not worth mentioning.

Whether it's drinking water, playing séance games, climbing the TV, climbing stairs, or squatting on the toilet, she can do all the ways you can think of, and they are all representative roles.

If you show your head, you will die.

As for those ghosts, Tan Wenjie didn't even give them the chance to enter the ghost realm of Huangshan Village. He just let Chu Renmei eat them all, and if she couldn't finish them, she would feed them to the villagers.

The ending is always soul-destroying, so don't waste it.

The only god in this world is Tan Wenjie. He can be lawless, but he can also set laws and heaven.

During the remaining time, Tan Wenjie searched everywhere for evil ghosts that still had strong evil spirits and resentment after death and were unwilling to possess him.

Rather than letting them wander around, it is better to follow their obsession and let them change their identities.

Over the next twenty days, Tan Wenjie killed ghosts efficiently.

Since he has become an immortal, there is no need to be timid when facing the low-level world, otherwise his immortality would be in vain. If he cannot kill the enemy in one move, it means he is not good enough.

When you return to the Novice Village at a high level, you will have this kind of crushing feeling.

Tan Wenjie sat in a rocking chair by the window, admiring the blue sky outside.

Maybe it was his illusion, the sky has been much bluer recently.

"Oh!"

The door opened, and Huang Yaozu rushed in. His expression was serious, and sweat could be vaguely seen on his forehead: "Director Sun has mobilized helicopters and armed forces, and the target is us."

"Director Sun?" Tan Wenjie subconsciously flipped through the documents.

He had never met Director Sun, and there was no such person in the information.

Huang Yaozu shook his head: "He has never been exposed and has always supported us."

"That means he has been hiding from me and you since he was a baby." Tan Wenjie said, "He is very smart and has been hiding from me and you."

Huang Yaozu nodded heavily.

The resources controlled by both parties are unequal. When one person tries to make himself look harmless, he cannot detect anything wrong at all, because it is difficult to even meet the other person.

It is easy for those ghosts to find clues about Tan Wenjie.

"We have lost contact with two brothers," said Huang Yaozu.

Once the body is occupied, the memory will be like an open book for anyone to read, and everything about Tan Wenjie, including the "Heavenly Soldiers and Generals Plan", will be presented to the enemy.

Even if he tried hard to hide it and didn't let other people get exposed, or even just exposed a little, it was enough to know that the police station headed by Huang Yaozu was completely out of control and that there was a trouble called Tan Wenjie.

They control all the channels of expression, and can act arrogantly and bombard indiscriminately, then capture a few people, enter their bodies and confess in front of the public, and then leave calmly, leaving only the shells behind.

No matter how chaotic it is, as long as someone stands up and takes the initiative to admit his mistakes and confess his crimes, the chaos will not matter. For ghosts, it is just a matter of changing their bodies.

Those ghosts are fearless.

Coincidentally, Tan Wenjie is also fearless.

Since there is danger, just eliminate the source of danger and you will be safe.

afternoon.

The weather was hot and the sun was like a roast duck oven. Everyone was hanging in the hot oven, sweating profusely.

The hum of airplane propellers approached.

Everyone in the police station was on high alert.

Outside.

Armed helicopters, armed troops, housewives holding kitchen knives, students carrying school bags, cleaning staff...

People from all walks of life came out from every corner of the city and surrounded the police station with expressionless faces.

"So there are so many." Tan Wenjie said, "They are hidden really well."

Huang Yaozu's expression was solemn: "We have made too much noise during this period."

The number of ghosts killed by Tan Wenjie in one month is hundreds of times what he had killed in the past few decades combined. Anyone who is not a fool would know that something is wrong.

What should a ghost do when faced with a human being who is completely out of control, wants to rebel, or even really has the ability to rebel against him?

Use tactics? No need at all.

They just need to win the battle regardless of the consequences.

Bang, bang, bang. The armed helicopter suddenly started firing without warning.

The metal bullet chain came rushing over with dazzling flames, and the police station was shaking as it shot through the wall. The flying debris, the overturned and broken tables, and the smashed ceiling were all terrifying.

Faced with absolute fire suppression, everyone in the police station could only hold their heads as much as possible.

"Damn, they're using rockets!" someone exclaimed.

The flaming bullet hit.

The crisis of death swept into everyone's heart, and everyone subconsciously held their breath.

But one figure stood up.

It suddenly appeared outside the police station, its body rose from the ground, and quickly rose into a giant.

"boom!"

The warhead landed on the huge figure, and the flames and impact were like a mushroom cloud that fell obliquely on it, and the air waves rolled and boiled upwards.

At this moment, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, blocking the dazzling sunshine and blue sky.

But everyone in the police station, led by Huang Yaozu, had a feeling - this darkness brought an indescribable sense of security.

The giant's body was glowing with metallic luster, like a gigantic robot, but he was wearing armor and had four flags on his back with the words "Black Mountain General" written on them.

Fluttering in the wind.

"Bang!"

The sudden movement in the room attracted the attention of others.

Tan Wenjie cleared the clutter on the table with a wave of his hand, then walked towards the Guan Erye statue enshrined in the police station.

"You can't get any signals from this world. Lord Guan, can you lend me the incense burner? We are all gods, we are here to subdue demons and monsters."

The statue did not respond at all, it was just an ordinary clay sculpture.

Grab a stick of incense, light it and insert it into the incense burner. The incense is lit and smoke is everywhere.

How to start the altar?

Everyone's attention was attracted by Tan Wenjie.

The big guy outside was obviously related to him, so everyone kept quiet and just waited for him to take action.

Tan Wenjie turned his hand again, and there was a black flag in his hand with the word "mountain" written on it.

"The sky is clear and the earth is bright, the yin is turbid and the yang is clear, five or six yin masters, go out of the netherworld and into the underworld, forever guarding the center, protecting until the immortal is achieved, stepping on the seven stars!"

He waved his hand to indicate the flag.

Arrest the gods and send out the generals!

The formation under his feet quickly spread out.

"Listen to my orders in front of the Black Mountain General's altar!"

The huge Black Mountain General outside the door moved his body, surrounded by magical light.

Tan Wenjie was very excited as it was his first head-on confrontation with mankind’s modern thermal weapons.

Wave the flag again.

He shouted: "Where are the heavenly soldiers and generals?"

Huang Yaozu and the others were shocked and puzzled. What else?!

A paper man slowly appeared and hovered above everyone's heads.

Then there were more and more, densely packed.

Huang Yaozu suddenly discovered that the paper figures had turned into ferocious ghosts. They looked exactly like his companions who once shared the same ideals with him.

Murderous and fearless.

"They, you?" Huang Yaozu was shocked.

Tan Wenjie only left one sentence: "Slay the demons and eliminate the evil!"

The paper soldiers rushed out from the bullet-torn wall of the police station, roaring and screaming at the ghosts that possessed people.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

One of the figures took the lead and grabbed the neck of the housewife who was holding a kitchen knife.

The opponent kept slashing with the knife, and his attack passed through the soul and could not cause any damage.

In contrast, the paper soldiers toppled their enemies one by one, lifted them into the sky, or stepped on the ground and hammered them with their elbows.

Vomiting blood, death... this was an absolute crushing battle.

Paper soldiers that ignore physical attacks and ghosts that can only cause physical attacks.

Seeing this, the helicopter began to fire, but forgot that its enemy was General Montenegro.

"boom!"

The muzzle of the gun shook, and the helicopter exploded in the air and turned into a ball of spinning and falling fire.

The out-of-control helicopter crashed into the battlefield, its spinning propellers pounding the ground at high speed, turning into meat grinders that dragged each of its kind into the mix, throwing body fragments into the air and raining down a sticky mess of flesh and blood. The flames from the explosion ignited the battlefield.

The paper soldiers rushed around recklessly, murderous aura surged, and the cold ghost wind blew past my ears, causing goose bumps.

Huang Yaozu and others in the police station were frightened and excited when they saw this scene.

They are not completely powerless to fight back. Even when faced with severe suppression of vitality, they still have a chance to fight back.

My blood is boiling at this moment.

……

In a building not far from the police station, several people were sitting together in front of a floor-to-ceiling window on the 40th floor.

There are all kinds of people, including the elderly, primary school students, ladies in professional attire, etc.

They laughed as the helicopters and the large numbers of people besieged the police station.

Although Director Sun did not know how the other party had killed ghosts on such a large scale in the past month, the loss was just a drop in the bucket compared to the number of hidden ghosts.

Danger will be completely eliminated and any accidents beyond control will not be allowed.

He enjoys absolute control.

One sentence is enough to decide the life or death of anyone.

There are no gods in the world, but there are ghosts.

"Here, I am the King of Hell!"

But the next moment, the smile on his face disappeared.

The giant machine general that appeared out of nowhere was completely beyond his expectations.

"immortal?"

Even though he was far enough away, he found himself trembling, his muscles cramping, and the ghost had a vague urge to break free of his body and escape when he saw the huge figure.

He didn't even dare to keep his eyes on the other person, the slave nature deep in his soul made him kneel down.

Following them came the vast army of evil ghosts.

They were like heavenly soldiers and generals, destroying everyone with great ease.

Director Sun reacted very quickly and took out his phone.

Provide reinforcements, control public opinion, and launch missile strikes when necessary.

Countless years of accumulation have made them qualified to do so. All it takes is one or two wars to muddy the waters and they can take the opportunity to change their bodies and hide again.

Everything seems to have changed, but in reality nothing will change.

More than once someone discovered their presence and more than once someone had to respond urgently, but they always had the last laugh.

Although the battle on the front line was completely lost and the battlefield cleanup phase had already begun, Director Sun remained calm.

He was several kilometers away from the battlefield and could see the enemy from a high vantage point, but there was no way those people could detect his presence.

A figure walked out of the police station, and the moment Director Sun saw the other person, his heart skipped a beat.

Based on his instinctive sense gained from so many years of survival, he knew that the figure was very dangerous.

What frightened him even more was that the other party suddenly looked over here, as if he had seen him?

A voice exploded in my ears: "King Yama? I'm going to kill King Yama!"

Director Sun saw the other party riding on a huge flaming wheel, rushing towards him like a human rocket.

The evil ghost soldiers roared and chased after him, with murderous intent boiling in their blood.

The entire dark cloud above has drawn in the military formation, and is pressing down on the building like the sky is collapsing.

The time of death has come!
……

night.

Convenience store.

On TV, Director Sun was reporting the emergency with a serious expression.

Ordinary people were terrified by the sudden war within the city, but no one knew that the body of Director Sun on TV had already been controlled by someone else.

Tan Wenjie, Huang Yaozu and Li Guoqiang sat at the table and ate instant noodles together.

"No way, Haonan, can instant noodles be eaten as a side dish?"

Huang Yaozu tilted his head back and took a sip of wine without answering.

They won.

After Tan Wenjie captured Director Sun, Chu Renmei's ability to control his minions made it easy for her to find out the intelligence the other party had.

It just so happens that this old ghost has lived for many years and knows a lot of secrets.

But it was also because he knew these secrets that Huang Yaozu couldn't help wanting to drink.

Tan Wenjie finished his instant noodles, opened a can of Coke and took a sip, then burped happily before saying, "After I leave, they will be the new guardians. They will be crazier but also more cautious. But you are no longer lambs, and you don't have to sit and wait for death."

Those paper soldiers, who were previously powerless to resist, now finally have their own strength, and they also know how to possess and control others, and they do not have the shortcoming that they will die if their bodies die.

It's not just about invasion and counter-invasion.

They will be the greatest help to Huang Yaozu and others.

Just like Director Sun on TV, he was controlled by one of the paper soldiers.

"Yes, we will." Huang Yaozu nodded.

The door of the convenience store suddenly opened.

"Welcome!" said the little robot doll at the door of the convenience store.

The convenience store clerk was puzzled.

I tilted my head and looked, but there was no one there.

Li Guoqiang and Huang Yaozu saw the blue ghost and felt their heart paralysis and fear from the bottom of their hearts again.

Tan Wenjie stood up and said, "Let's go. No need to see me off."

He waved his hand and strode out of the convenience store.

The two followed his back with their eyes, but completely lost sight of him after he opened the door.

"Drink!" Huang Yaozu picked up the wine.

"Tonight," Li Guoqiang said, "Let's get drunk once."

"Forget it then." Huang Yaozu shook his head, "I can only drink a little."

"Can't get drunk?"

"I've never been drunk."

……

Tan Wenjie opened his eyes. His worries did not diminish, but he just felt like he had breathed a sigh of relief.

There will be another thirty or forty days.

There's no need to push yourself too hard, give yourself a little break.

He twisted his neck.

"Ha!" Suddenly someone jumped out.

Raise your hands above your head and imitate the scary kitten.

Tan Wenjie: “…”

The face-jumping kill didn't scare him at all, and he had already noticed that someone was waiting for him, and he was curious about who was so bold.

There is absolutely no one in the entire Tan Mansion who dares to scare him.

"Zhuzhu?"

Zhuzhu in front of me is wearing a Windsor collar with a small suit vest on the upper body, wide-leg trousers and small leather shoes on the lower body, and two pigtails.

"when did you come?"

"I came here with my dad." Zhuzhu arched her nose, "I didn't scare you, it's boring."

The man I liked at that time suddenly became my cousin's husband. It felt very strange.

"Zhuzhu!" Tingting came over.

"Wenjie, Zhuzhu and I are going out shopping together. There are a lot of new things in the foreign goods store recently."

"You go ahead."

Even though he has become an immortal, he still has no interest in going shopping with women.

If you have this much time, you might as well go to Magic Mountain and take a look at the research.

But just as he walked out of the Tan Mansion and asked someone to prepare the carriage, a man came up to him.

"Boss Tan?"

The other party bowed with a smile on his face.

"you are?"

"I'm Tingting's uncle."

"It's Boss Ren." Tan Wenjie also bowed, with a casual attitude, not going to call him uncle as soon as they met.

After all, they are cousins, and it is not clear whether they are close or distant cousins, and he has never heard Tingting introduce them.

I guess the other person should be Zhuzhu's father.

Boss Ren not only did not feel that there was anything wrong with Tan Wenjie's attitude, he even thought that it was right.

My brother Ren Fa always said that he was a business genius, but he had been losing money for twenty years since his father died. Fortunately, Ren Fa had a big fortune and was able to hold on.

Now he has clinged to Tan Wenjie's lap. When they met some time ago, he spoke in a loud voice and the white hair at his temples had turned black.

Some people say that Tan Wenjie is blessed by the God of Wealth, and that when doing business with him, you make more money than you lose. Not only that, if anyone has bad intentions, it is uncertain whether Tan Wenjie will lose money, and the family's wealth will definitely not be kept.

"Why did Boss Ren come to Tanjia Town?"

"Prepare to buy some wine."

"Oh."

Tan Wenjie nodded suddenly.

In business, he only occasionally looked at the account book and did not interfere in the specific operations. He would only let the ghosts led by Xiaohong check occasionally.

Only when the two parts have no conflict of interest with each other can there be fairness and justice.

After speaking a few more words to the other party, the carriage arrived.

"Boss Ren, I have something else to do so I have to excuse myself."

"Boss Tan, business is more important."

Tan Wenjie nodded, turned around, got into the car and left.

Boss Ren, who was standing at the door, watched the carriage leave.

Buying wine is not a big business. The reason he came here specially was to use Ren Tingting's relationship to meet Tan Wenjie.

His father Nintendo died while doing business in another place, and his body is still on the way back. I'm afraid that his previous interpersonal relationships will also be in trouble.

If Tan Wenjie can help his own family, he will have a bright future.

(End of this chapter)