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Chapter 61 The Ghost Messenger (Bonus Chapter, Please Read On)

"Was that... an illusion created by the ghost bride?"

Lu Ming was jolted awake from the illusion and realized that he was not in the old red room at all, but in the open space of the training base.

"If I'm not mistaken, the old red room in the Ghostly Fog Illusion is the same one in Zhang Dong's Ghost House. I never expected it to be a bridal chamber for a wedding... As for the furniture in the room, it's quite a mixed bag, with a ghost wardrobe, a ghost mirror, and a red four-poster bed in Room 301 of Mingyue Community in Dachuan City."

"After I put those ghost-embroidered shoes on the bride, she immediately conveyed this information to me. Could it be that she wants me to help her complete the puzzle so that they can get married in that red room?"

Such a thought arose in Lu Ming's mind.

He always felt that things weren't as simple as he thought.

After dressing the mummified bride in embroidered shoes, Lu Ming could clearly feel that the supernatural power he could control had increased several levels.

Perhaps only after the puzzle is complete and the ghost bride is married will the true horror of the ghost bride be revealed.

Only then could Lu Ming truly control this terrifying supernatural power and earn the title of the Red and White Duo.

Just as Lu Ming finished everything and was about to set off again, a strange darkness, as if it had gained physical form, silently spread from outside the training base.

In that place shrouded in darkness, the lights will suddenly go out.

First, the guard post at the base fell into a deathly silence, and then several nearby buildings also fell into a deathly silence. The lights in the shooting range dimmed considerably, and the surrounding environment became gloomy and cold.

Lu Ming frowned, a strange feeling rising in his heart.

This is... a ghost is coming.

It was only the third day of training at the training base when the ghost messenger escaped from Wang Xiaoming's experimental base ahead of schedule, just as he was about to leave.

Lu Ming did not think this was a coincidence; there might be other, deeper reasons.

He might interpret it as a correction to the trajectory of fate.

"Being involved in this ghost messenger incident isn't entirely a bad thing. Regardless of whether we have any grudges with headquarters, we can't let the current situation in China continue to deteriorate."

"Moreover... Yang Jian, who didn't have the bloodstained old newspaper, might have died in this supernatural event."

In just a moment, Lu Ming understood many things.

Although the power of the Ghost Domain has not yet reached its peak, Lu Ming's current level of terror is already quite high due to the large number of fierce ghosts he controls and their powerful mechanisms.

Let alone an ordinary king abroad, or even a captain at headquarters.

Even Liu San, who was known as someone who could "take down any captain in headquarters," did not have the strength to defeat Lu Ming.

Therefore, Lu Ming has the right to disregard the headquarters.

But this only applies to the new generation of demon tamers. Those old guys left over from the Republican era, every single one of them, are monsters who have reached another level.

Zhang Youhong is a top-notch ghost-taming team all by herself, and she can be resurrected infinitely from the Red Room after death.

Luo Wensong was able to infinitely stack and simultaneously knock on countless doors, instantly elevating the level of terror to an unimaginable level.

Luo Qian has mastered an infinite amount of burial soil, capable of burying the present world irreversibly...

After arriving in the mysterious world of resurgence, Lu Ming did many things and hardly felt any resistance from the Republican era.

As Mr. Qin, the driver of the ghost bus, said, he hopes that young ghost riders of this era can all forge their own path.

As long as it doesn't affect the overall situation, even if Lu Ming storms the headquarters now and causes a ruckus, there won't be any strange occurrences like Old Qin suddenly appearing out of nowhere.

After all, Mr. Qin, who came from the Republic of China era, was merely stationed at headquarters, not serving as its lackey.

"This ghost messenger incident is different. Apart from me, no one in the current training base can solve this paranormal event. Moreover, this is a training base, and every trainee is a ghost tamer who has mastered fierce ghosts. If the training base falls, the ghost messengers will develop to a point where no one can control them, and Greater J City will also fall directly."

In the blink of an eye, Lu Ming had weighed the pros and cons. He didn't dwell on it and waste time, nor did he try to break through the limitations of the ghost messenger's domain.

Time is of the essence. Every minute that passes could mean the death of another ghost tamer, thus increasing the number of ghost suppressors available.

By then, even for Lu Ming, dealing with this paranormal event will become much more difficult.

"Fortunately, I knew the killing patterns of the ghost messengers in advance, and I had enough vengeful spirits in my body, so it was not impossible to resolve this supernatural event."

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At this moment, not only Lu Ming, but also many ghost tamers in the training base noticed that something was wrong.

Yang Jian was the first to realize that a paranormal event might be occurring.

As a chilling aura swept through, all the lights in the training base went out, and since it was evening, the light was already dim.

Yang Jian looked toward the only source of light, only to see that the light emanating from it was extremely weak, even weaker than a candle, and covered with a hazy halo, as if it were about to go out at any moment.

The scene before him reminded Yang Jian of the coffin he had encountered in Huanggang Village.

"It can't be such a coincidence, right?"

"I gave that ghost coffin to Wang Xiaoming after the Huanggang Village incident. Could it be that Wang Xiaoming handed this ghost over to some ghost tamer, and now it's attacking me to steal the human skin paper from me?"

It was as if to confirm Yang Jian's conjecture.

The moment that thought crossed his mind, another pair of hands appeared on the human skin paper.

Cold, stiff, and with the characteristic bluish-gray color of a corpse, those hands gripped the other end of the human skin paper tightly, trying to snatch it from Yang Jian's hands!
(End of this chapter)