The Magic Lamp Ability: Starting with One Person in the Republic of China Era

Such a unique existence is the best material for the divine creation technique of all living beings.

The moment Zhou Ming saw the ghost tiger, he realized its true nature, so he did not stop it.

The black crystals were continuously burned. The remnant soul of the ghost tiger was of extremely high quality and easily formed a framework. However, the lack of power caused it to ultimately become a defective product.

It is not a half-finished product, because it already possesses the framework and capabilities of a spirit.

However, the two abilities that should have formed only showed a very small portion of each, and ultimately combined to form a flawed ability.

"Devouring Yin to Transform Yang?" Zhou Ming focused his senses on the black crystal with the tiger pattern, sensing the power within it.

Zhou Ming slightly opened his mouth, and a sinister aura came from all directions and poured into his mouth.

A cool sensation surged into his body, and the black tiger's crystals shimmered, instantly transforming into a warm and cool power that flowed throughout his body.

A slight coolness stimulates the yang energy, and then this power smoothly blends into the yang energy, bringing a slight warmth to the entire body.

"A body of pure Yang, acting as an accomplice to a tiger!" Zhou Ming uttered these two words softly, which were precisely the abilities that the original framework of the Ghost Tiger Spirit should have been able to form.

However, due to insufficient quantity, only a portion of the two abilities were formed, and the combination resulted in the ability to absorb yin and transform into yang.

The ability to "swallow yin" naturally comes from being an accomplice to a tyrant, while "transform yang" is the essence of pure yang. The combination of the two forms a rather impressive ability.

"Pure Yang? Although there has been a slight change in my body, it doesn't seem like a pure strengthening of the body." Zhou Ming thought to himself as he examined his body.

Looking up at the big willow tree across the street, Zhou Ming felt a deep sense of regret.

"If I had the ability to act as an accomplice to evil, I could make these guys wish they were dead, tormented by me for all eternity." Zhou Ming was a very vengeful person, so he greatly admired the theory of great revenge.

"Is there any way to complete this black tiger's spirit?" Zhou Ming pondered, and suddenly a power came to mind.

"Soul-binding and spirit-commanding? It seems it can also forcibly retain the spirit of a dead person."

Zhou Ming suddenly shook his head. The Spirit Binding and Commanding Generals hasn't been born yet, so thinking about it is useless.

Walking up to Liu Dashu, Zhou Ming looked at him coldly and suddenly said, "Consider yourself lucky."

After he finished speaking, a flash of light appeared in front of Zhou Ming, and Liu Dashu's head fell off, rolling twice on the ground.

When he stopped, his hair had turned yellow and fallen out, leaving only a skeletal, skull-like head.

The Blood Fiend Talisman, carrying Liu Dashu's cultivation, life essence, and soul, returned to Zhou Ming's body.

The Samadhi True Fire burned fiercely, refining everything into pure bloodthirsty power.

Zhou Ming turned his head and looked at Nagano Yuuki on the other side, who was also on the verge of death.

The triangular rune on his hand flew out and merged into Nagano Yuuki's body, turning him into a Blood Demon Soldier.

After conducting a second interrogation to confirm that all the information was correct, Zhou Ming killed the other party with a single blow.

"Clean up all traces here. This place will be abandoned from now on. No one is allowed to come here." Zhou Ming gave a few instructions before preparing to leave.

Chapter 107 Intelligence

They returned to Ruijin Road with Ye Qingyu; it was just dawn.

"You've been busy all night, Xiaoming, go get some sleep. I'll cook dinner and call you when it's ready," Ye Qingyu said softly from the side.

Zhou Ming nodded, returned to the house, lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and focused his mind on the Blood River.

480 drops of soul blood swam like fish in the blood river, while the Bull Demon and the Prajna Demon King inhaled and exhaled bloodthirsty power within it.

"93 Blood Fiend Talismans. There are quite a few people at the birthday banquet, but I'm still short 15. I'll take them from the Japanese devils after things calm down in the next couple of days," Zhou Ming thought to himself.

Once he has collected 108 Blood Killing Talismans, he can transform the newly acquired Ghost Power King, which will definitely become Zhou Ming's strongest trump card.

……

"The Blood Demon is still alive? Is this guy really that powerful?" A young man stood on the hillside and asked with some curiosity.

"That guy killed a ruthless man in Shanghai, a full 5000 Japanese soldiers. How could he not be strong?" A chubby young man next to him said excitedly.

"Killed 5000 Japanese devils? That doesn't sound real. Who could do that? Unless they became a god," the young man said, somewhat disbelievingly.

“Lu Ren, don’t underestimate the people of the world. This intelligence is true.” A middle-aged man next to him suddenly turned around and said.

Dozens of strange individuals stood on this hillside, and there were seven other small groups like this nearby, all quietly waiting for the Hieiyama ninja group mentioned in the intelligence report.

"Is this true? Fourth Uncle, you're not lying to me." Lu Ren said in surprise.

“Actually… Anjing is here.” Before the fourth uncle of the Lü family could finish speaking, he turned to look into the distance.

Squads of Japanese soldiers appeared from a distance, and a group of people in various different clothes stood out among them.

Lu Ren immediately spotted a young man dressed in black with a black hat among the group, who had a knife tucked into his waistband.

……

Ruijin Road Subdistrict, Shanghai.

"Xiaoming, something terrible has happened! You have to come quick!" Ye Qingyu ran over with several sheets of paper in her hand and whispered.

Zhou Ming took the two papers and saw the three large characters "Bihe Mountain" in front of him.

"Qingyu, do you have intelligence channels outside of Shanghai?" Zhou Ming asked curiously.

"I specialize in intelligence gathering in the group, especially intelligence about the world of supernatural beings," Ye Qingyu said with a slight smile as she sat down next to Zhou Ming.

"Then can you find out where these people are?" Zhou Ming pulled out a few clippings of newspaper from the pillow next to him and handed them to Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu looked at the information in the newspapers, especially the photos, and fell silent for a moment.

"I'll find a way to keep an eye on them," Ye Qingyu said after a moment of silence.

"I'll do my best. Even if I can't find it, I'll go to Japan to avenge this blood feud," Zhou Ming said softly.

Instead of letting your anger build up, it's better to suppress it and unleash it all when you need revenge.

Zhou Ming looked down and carefully examined the situation in his hand; it was the scene from the original story where the Hieiyama ninja were attacked for the first time.

Shangqing, Putuo Temple, Longhu Mountain, and the four families launched a surprise attack on Bihe Mountain, resulting in wins and losses for each side.

"Attacking the Hieiyama ninja clan in broad daylight?" Zhou Ming frowned deeply upon seeing this.

"These powerful families and sects are really arrogant; they completely underestimate the power of the army," Zhou Ming said with a cold snort.

“These sects haven’t truly experienced the cruelty of war, and they don’t understand the terror of heavy firepower,” Ye Qingyu said softly from the side.

Zhou Ming then saw the information that the eldest young master of the Lü family had been killed, and next to him was Eita Nikaido, along with some basic information about the knife in his hand.

The text simply described the man's strangeness and the extremely sharp knife in his hand. It was because of this that the eldest young master of the Lü family suffered, was killed, and ultimately had his head chopped off.

"The demon sword Hiruma! Eita Nikaido! These two would make excellent materials." Zhou Ming squinted his eyes and thought to himself.

Zhou Ming handed the intelligence to Ye Qingyu and said softly, "After resting for so many days, it's time for us to get some exercise."

"Tonight?" Ye Qingyu's eyes lit up, and she quickly asked.

"Correct!"

As night fell, Zhou Ming, dressed in black, held a list in his hand.

“Master, these are all lists provided by Jing Quan Guanghui. The first list is of traitors who have secretly defected, the second page lists those whose identities have been made public, and the third page lists some Japanese officers who have committed numerous atrocities,” Takeshita Akira said, kneeling on the ground.

"Kill the traitors first!" Zhou Ming gave the order without hesitation.

With a flash of light in his hand, the list disappeared, and Zhou Ming led the group directly to their first destination.

They raced across the rooftops at incredible speed, enveloped in Qi, without making a sound.

Ye Qingyu, in particular, followed Zhou Ming at a low altitude, lightly touching the eaves every hundred meters or so before continuing her low-altitude flight.

They soon arrived at a large courtyard and found their first target.

“Zhang Yunlin, a leader of the Green Gang with the character ‘Tong’ in his name, immediately surrendered to the Japanese after the fall of Shanghai and helped establish a puppet government. He is currently extorting some merchants who are unwilling to surrender to the Japanese,” Ye Qingyu said in a low voice beside him.

The Bloodhound appeared beside Zhou Ming, immediately burrowed underground, and ran towards the house in the distance.

Upon entering the basement of the house, the Bloodhound poked its head out and saw a middle-aged man with a jade pipe in his mouth, his eyes gleaming as he counted silver dollars.

He was Zhang Yunlin. At this moment, there was a large amount of silver dollars on the table in front of him, and boxes were placed next to him.

Zhang Yunlin counted the silver dollars one by one, his face beaming with excitement.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew in, and the door was opened without anyone noticing.

Zhang Yunlin remained alert, his expression immediately changed slightly, but the next moment he felt a pain in his neck.

A crimson aura of bloodlust enveloped Zhang Yunlin, and a dozen seconds later, a bloodlust talisman was created.

Zhou Ming looked at the silver dollars and with a wave of his hand, he put them all into his Qiankun bag.

He then turned and left, closing the door quickly without making a sound.

The moonlight shone down, and Zhou Ming led a few people out of a pavilion, glancing at the list.

The bloodstains on his hands crossed out the last person on the second list.

“These openly identified traitors have already been killed. Next, we’ll kill those who haven’t revealed their identities, or the Japanese devils,” Ye Qingyu said from the side.

"There's not enough time, let's kill the Japanese devils first," Zhou Ming said, his gaze fixed ahead.

It was already late at night, and Zhou Ming sped up. He wasn't afraid of making a big commotion by killing those little devils, since they wouldn't run away even if he didn't finish them off today.

As dawn broke, one of Zhang Yunlin's men came and knocked on the door of his courtyard.

"Master Zhang, the Japanese are looking for you!" the man said softly.

I waited for a while but there was no response. Usually, if I mention Japanese people, I get an instant response. Why did it take so long today?

After repeated urging, the subordinate cautiously pushed open the door and immediately saw Zhang Yunlin, who looked like a dried corpse.

"Ah!" A scream rang out.

And such voices resounded throughout Shanghai.

Chapter 108 The Metamorphosis of the Ghost King and One Year

So many people died overnight, and the news couldn't be contained. By noon, it had already reached the ears of some well-informed people.

The Military Intelligence Bureau and the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics (CIS) naturally received the news and almost instantly determined that it was Blood Demon who was behind it.

"This Blood Demon is incredibly ruthless and fast," Zhao Lijun thought to himself in amazement.