Chapter 89 The Death Prophecy of the Human Skin Paper (Second Update, Seeking First Subscription!)
The black writing on the parchment appeared in a very regular pattern, as if someone was writing stroke by stroke with an invisible pen.

Under Lu Ming's gaze, the first sentence was uttered.

"My name is Yang Jian. By the time you see this, I will already be dead..."

The writing stopped abruptly there, with no further developments.

Immediately afterwards, the writing on the parchment seemed to be erased by some supernatural force, and soon nothing was left on it.

The unseen ghost began writing again.

"My name is Lu Ming. When you see this sentence..."

Lu Ming had already guessed what would be written on this piece of paper.

It would probably say, "By the time you see this, I will already be dead."

This thing says that to everyone it sees, because it's actually true; no one is immortal, whether it's Yang Jian or Wang Xiaoming...

But Lu Ming did not accept this explanation.

No one knows whether the writing on the parchment will be subject to supernatural interference and change the future outcome.

Even if the possibility is very low, Lu Ming is unwilling to take even the slightest risk.

“For ordinary demon tamers, living for a year or two is no easy feat, but my requirements certainly go beyond that… I do not accept the concept of death.”

So before the words appeared, Lu Ming had already clenched the human skin paper tightly, and water seeped from his hand, tinged with an eerie aura.

Ghosts cannot be killed, so Lu Ming was not worried that the water seeping from his palms would completely damage the parchment.

However, the accumulated water clearly caused considerable damage to the parchment, preventing any further writing from emerging.

The paper cutout has gone on strike.

Lu Ming remained expressionless, his invasion of the human skin paper unabated.

Judging from his appearance, he seemed to have no intention of stopping. If the paper man still refused to say anything, Lu Ming would not mind suppressing him until he shut down.

Finally, after a terrifying supernatural confrontation, the paper effigy chose to compromise.

After rearranging the language, crooked black characters appeared on it.

"My name is Lu Ming. When you see this sentence, you've already seen this sentence..."

Yang Jian, who was standing to the side, had no idea what was written on the human skin paper.

All he knew was that just now, Lu Ming had used his supernatural powers to "train" the human skin paper.

Yang Jian thought to himself, "The first time you come into contact with the human skin paper, you are most likely to be bewitched. This thing is very evil and will try to lead people into a trap... Even I almost fell for it a few times. Moreover, when it comes to key information, the human skin paper likes to talk about other things. It will only work if you threaten it with brutal means."

Lu Mingcai learned the correct way to use this supernatural object as soon as he got his hands on the human skin paper, which was truly astonishing.

Yang Jian's expression shifted slightly as he continued to observe Lu Ming's expression.

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Normally, even without being asked, information would appear on the parchment.

However, all of this information is useless; it's basically just nonsense.

With that in mind, Lu Ming took the initiative to ask, "I need to know how to control that ghost coffin. If you don't want me to repeat what I just did, you'd better behave yourself and not try to play tricks on me."

Lu Ming waited for useful information to emerge from the human skin paper. "After the headquarters meeting, I asked Cao Yanhua for Gao Zhiqiang's body and that ghost coffin. I was well aware of my limitations and didn't rashly touch that deceitful ghost, but the process of controlling it was dangerous, and I died."

Looking at the last three chilling characters, Lu Ming frowned, his expression becoming serious.

The process of controlling the ghost coffin went awry, and he died?

The information appearing on the parchment must be true.

"Fortunately, I asked the human skin paper in advance. All things related to the supernatural are uncertain, and we cannot underestimate them just because we have lived this long."

After a moment's thought, Lu Ming continued, "To be more specific, this is the last chance."

The writing on the parchment continued to emerge.

"Fortunately, this is not an unsolvable dead end. The failure to control the ghost coffin can perhaps be attributed to bad luck. I gave up on controlling the ghost coffin that day and prepared instead... Strangely, in such a short period of time, some subtle changes occurred within myself. I controlled another ghost, and no one knows where it came from... Everything is inexplicable by common sense. In any case, the ending is good. I continued to try to control the ghost coffin, but the timing was still wrong, and I failed again."

Upon seeing the outcome, Lu Ming felt a slight stirring in his heart, as if he had understood something.

Although the parchment did not mention the specific method of controlling the ghost coffin, its meaning was already quite clear.

As things stand, if Lu Ming tries to control the Ghost Coffin, he will die.

But if we wait for a while, until that so-called opportune moment arrives, then we might be able to successfully control the ghost coffin.

Even the parchment couldn't provide more specific information.

However, Lu Ming knew that the change referred to by the human skin paper should be the buff obtained by adding points after clearing the horror movie dungeon in the God Space.

It's normal that the paper doll wouldn't know what happened in the Main God Space.

In its view, Lu Ming's process of becoming stronger was incomprehensible, as if he had suddenly gained control of a ghost and his mental power had been enhanced.

"In that case, I don't need to worry about it anymore. There's no need to rush into controlling the Ghost Coffin; we can make plans for it later."

Yang Jian became somewhat interested in what Lu Ming had just said.

"He's going to control the Ghost Coffin?"

Yang Jian didn't know much about the so-called ghost coffin, but since it was related to the ghost messengers, it must be something extraordinary.

Moreover, Lu Ming has already controlled so many ghosts, and the difficulty of continuing to control fierce ghosts and maintain the balance of the supernatural will increase exponentially.

"The Ghost Coffin has always been kept in Wang Xiaoming's laboratory. Lu Ming's invasion of headquarters this time was probably partly due to his desire to obtain the Ghost Coffin."

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Lu Ming, standing to the side, composed himself and did not give up the rare opportunity to communicate with the paper effigy. He asked about things that were more distant from the present: "Tell me about the information related to that wedding."

Yang Jian would definitely be confused by the keyword "that wedding," but Lu Ming believed that the human skin paper would understand what he meant.

Collect puzzle pieces of the mummified bride to increase the horror, and finally hold a bizarre wedding to truly control the ghost bride.

However, things did not go as smoothly as Lu Ming had imagined.

The paper doll seemed not to have heard him at all, and remained completely still.

Moreover, even repeating the same threatening words had no effect.

(End of this chapter)

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