Mysterious Resurrection: Proof from the Red and White Duo

This defeat of Zhongzhou Club was a very fruitful result.

Yan Li even found a full twenty gold woven bags in Wang Jincai's office, which could be used for this final task.

"With so many woven bags stockpiled, does Wang Jincai really think he's part of a top-tier ghost-controlling organization?"

Yan Li used these woven bags to cover all the ghosts inside the club members' bodies and handed them to Chu Mo one by one.

"Brother Chu, now that we've taken down the Zhongzhou Club, what should we do with the bodies of those ordinary people?"

He looked at the rows of kneeling corpses around the conference hall; the scene was truly spectacular.

Chu Mo thought for a moment, "If we don't deal with it, let them stay kneeling here."

When Cheng Hao's body was mentioned, he pulled a satellite-guided mobile phone from the other person's pocket.

Based on the corresponding number at the bottom of the phone, he randomly found a computer and entered it into the webpage.

Waiting for the webpage to redirect to the International Ghost Tamer website, Chu Mo logged in as Cheng Hao.

As Yan Li said, the other party abused their power and posted many comments about themselves on the account.

Whether it's videos or text and images, they're all basically created to smear others.

Among them, there was even a scene of him beating up Zhao Kaiming in Taiping Ancient Town.

Scrolling down the post, I found it was very popular, with paranormal forums, social media, and even headquarters all expressing their opinions.

The headquarters has made it clear that it is severing its cooperation with them and has promised to strictly control them in the future.

Chu Mo smiled. "Control me? With your headquarters alone?"

He is now completely disillusioned with headquarters, blindly defending his own bottom line as the person in charge, but completely blind to the essence of the problem.

I found Cheng Hao's membership information in the club's archives, took a video of the club at that moment, uploaded it to Cheng Hao's official account, and captioned it:

[It turns out that members of grassroots clubs can also become pawns of official organizations; it turns out that headquarters never conducts background checks when selecting people, only choosing obedient dogs.]

But it seems you can't even choose a dog properly.

After posting the accompanying text, images, and video, Chu Mo casually tossed his satellite-guided phone onto the ground, looking at it as if it were trash without giving it a second glance.

"Yan Li, it's time to go."

The two walked out of the club as if nothing had happened.

This place might cause quite a stir in a few days, but that will just be a thing of the past.

For Chu Mo, a reshuffling of the Central Plains was inevitable; his arrival simply accelerated the process.

Instead of returning to the Lin'an Hotel, Chu Mo decided not to continue staying in the accommodation provided by headquarters. Instead, he went to Taiping Ancient Town and rented a villa there.

Yang Jian transferred several million yuan to him at that time, an amount that would allow him to not have to worry about expenses for a long time.

Even if such a problem exists, at worst, one of the club members' ghosts can be sold, which won't have a significant impact on oneself.

By the time everything was settled, it was already evening.

"The answer given by Ghost Wardrobe is that if the Newspaper Ghost's whereabouts can be pinpointed within three days starting tomorrow, there's no need to rush to Z City tonight."

Chu Mo lay on a bed in an old-fashioned self-built house, surrounded by scattered gold woven bags.

If the landlord found out that the tenants were using the rented house to keep ghosts, he would probably kick them out overnight.

Moon stars are rare.

Chu Mo briefly planned his itinerary for the next few days. Although he was not yet in a state of recovery, the limitations of balance still locked down the upper limit of the supernatural.

This is not a good thing.

"No matter what, after I get the ghost newspaper, I will go to Huanggang Village in person to complete the control plan given by the human skin talisman."

With that thought in mind, Chu Mo quickly fell asleep.

But tonight, some people are destined to have trouble sleeping.

One of them was the senior executive at headquarters.

They sat in their office chairs, staring at the flickering images on the cold, hard screen, their hearts filled with mixed emotions.

This is a video that Chu Mo filmed and uploaded this afternoon.

The news from headquarters came quickly; the operator in charge of Cheng Hao learned of it shortly after the post was published.

"This Chu Mo is really pushing his luck. I haven't even settled accounts with him for what happened with Zhao Kaiming, and now he's killed the person in charge of Zhongzhou City. Isn't this blatantly provoking our bottom line?"

Cao Yanhua slammed his hand on the table. "Immediately, issue a nationwide arrest warrant right now."

"Vice Minister, Chu Mo is, after all, a Ghost Tamer, and his behavior is indeed a bit extreme. Issuing an arrest warrant directly—are we really going to give up on winning him over?"

Zhao Jianguo didn't want such a capable person to be buried by filth.

As Chu Mo's half-operator, in his opinion, neither Zhao Kaiming nor Cheng Hao had done anything wrong.

But as a squad leader at headquarters, it was a fact that the other side had killed two city officials in succession.

He couldn't side with Chu Mo, otherwise more cases like Chu Mo's would occur within headquarters.

Once that happens, it's no longer a matter of favoring one side over the other, but a choice of who to abandon and who to protect.

Therefore, Zhao Jianguo could only try his best to reconstruct the whole incident from the perspective of a third party.

Unfortunately, Cao Yanhua wouldn't listen at all.

"What good is a troublesome ghost tamer to headquarters? When it comes to actually dealing with paranormal events, he'll just stand up and negotiate a bunch of conditions. That's not the kind of ghost tamer we need, understand?"

He tapped the table and instructed the staff member beside him, "Issue an arrest warrant now. Whoever can deal with Chu Mo will be given a Red Ghost Candle and an additional six months' worth of gold."

The other senior executives dared not say anything more upon hearing this, and the outcome of the meeting was obvious.

Cao Yanhua wanted to implement some control measures against Chu Mo.

Under such pressure, any other faction that dares to recruit the other will face sanctions from headquarters.

It's safe to say that whether it's a grassroots organization or a top-tier ghost-controlling organization, almost no one would take on a hot potato like Chu Mo unless they were completely out of their minds.

The meeting ended quickly.

Tonight, all regions of Asia will receive wanted notices and bounties personally issued by headquarters.

Once the bounty is issued, anyone who appears within the area controlled by headquarters will face the risk of being attacked by the regional leaders.

In addition, other forces will also choose to accept the bounty for killing Chu Mo in order to climb up the ranks of the headquarters.

This way, we can both receive the bounty reward and further cooperate with headquarters, which is a win-win situation.

When Liu San, who was far away in DQ City, saw this post, he clearly showed a strange expression.

In the dimly lit room, a sallow-faced paper figure leaned against the sofa, seemingly deep in thought.

"Chu Mo, a well-known newcomer in the paranormal field, has already started going against headquarters after only a few days?"

He had investigated the other party's file; he was a novice ghost tamer who appeared to have controlled multiple ghosts.

"I am indeed in dire need of ghost candles right now. If circumstances allow, perhaps I can send some paper figures to Zhongzhou to test the waters."