Chapter 87 Don't Leave! (Seeking First Subscription!)

This time, Yang Jian was truly determined.

Even ten ghost candles wouldn't work, let alone one.

The level of Huanggang Village is simply beyond the capabilities of our group of ghost tamers.

I had thought I could use Ghost Candle to gain some room for maneuver, but now I realize I was too naive.

Seeing that Yang Jian had voluntarily withdrawn, Ye Feng quickly followed suit.

He doesn't plan to take over this matter. If Wang Xiaoqiang insists on involving him, he will voluntarily resign from his position as a club member.

"Yang Jian, this is your Dachang City, are you sure you don't care?"

The ghost tamer named Qian Yi couldn't help but ask.

This guy is clearly a grown man, yet he's wearing red embroidered shoes that only a woman could fit into.

The shoes didn't match the suit the man was wearing at all; they looked extremely out of place.

Yang Jian shrugged upon hearing this, "I'm just the temporary person in charge. Strictly speaking, I'm not entirely part of headquarters yet, so if any of you want this position, I don't mind giving it to you."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, no one dared to take the satellite positioning phone from Yang Jian's hand.

"Anyone else want to quit? Let me tell you in advance, I don't mind giving you a ride. The ghost realm in Huanggang Village is quite special. Even other ghost realms are difficult to break through. If you stay inside, be prepared to be trapped inside."

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Yang Jian waited for a while, and Wang Xiaoqiang gritted his teeth and finally chose to leave as well.

Now that only he and Ye Feng are left in the club, there's not much point in him staying.

After all, among this group of people, only Yang Jian and Ye Feng were able to control two ghosts.

With the two most important players having chosen to withdraw, there's no need for the club to fight for the second spot.

"We are also withdrawing from this matter."

Jiang Shangbai's face was gloomy. He was with Liu Dong and had no time to care about saving face.

Huanggang Village's danger level far exceeds that of other supernatural events of the same level, and this time, he also managed to run into Chu Mo as he wished, so he can report back to Boss Fang.

Soon, most of the ten-person team had left.

The remaining people lost their will to go any further, and they all decided to abandon the operation for the time being.

"In that case, let's retreat."

Ye Feng unbuttoned his trench coat, and Ghost Fang bit down on the ghost domain of Huanggang Village once again.

Just as a gap was about to be torn open, the tooth that appeared above the ghost realm suddenly stopped and was ripped off by a hand.

"What?"

Ye Feng's pupils contracted. Before he could react to what was happening, Chu Mo's figure appeared in front of him.

He extended his blackened palm toward Ye Feng.

The shroud began to shrink instinctively, but it was no use.

With a sound of flesh being torn apart, a loud ripple echoed from the darkness, and Ye Feng's burial shroud, along with his human skin, was ripped off by Chu Mo.

Because the shroud was forcibly removed from the body, the supernatural forces within Ye Feng's body became unbalanced, causing the ghost fangs to resurface and devour the remaining flesh of the person.

This happened extremely suddenly; no one expected Ye Feng to be attacked at this moment.

"The ghost is here!"

The remaining people had only these three words of despair in their minds.

After losing Ye Feng's Ghost Fang, it would be too difficult to invade the Ghost Domain using only the Ghost Eye.

"Yang Jian, quick, get out of here!"

Jiang Shangbai was completely flustered. The ghost tamer who had controlled two ghosts couldn't even withstand a single blow from this one ghost in front of him.

He would never believe that Chu Mo was a newcomer.

"Leave? Weren't you going to abort me? Weren't you going to imprison me? You think you can just come and go as you please? Do you really think this is child's play?"

Chu Mo's voice came from the darkness.

The numbness of before is gone, as is the stiffness of a vengeful ghost.

Chu Mo now seems like a normal, living person.

"This guy isn't dead? So, it was this same person who was faking it and attacking us first?"

Liu Dong gritted his teeth, his face extremely gloomy.

"Chu Mo, do you know what you're doing? This is a paranormal event! You won't help deal with Huanggang Village, and you're even teaming up with ghosts to attack us?"

Tong Qian's voice came from the darkness, her anger evident.

"Heh, so what? When your headquarters issued the arrest warrant for me, they didn't intend to leave me alive. Today, every single one of your headquarters members is not leaving."

Chu Mo took a step forward and instantly appeared behind Tong Qian, reaching for the ghost face on the back of her head.

By the time everyone realized what was happening, it was too late.

Tong Qian's smiling face was torn off by the supernatural influence of the ghost messenger.

At the same time, countless straw ropes fell from the sky, attempting to loop around the necks of the remaining people.

This time when Chu Mo entered the village, he had no intention of letting these people live.

In this attack alone, Wang Xiaoqiang was strangled and hung in mid-air.

New footsteps came from not far away, and the ghost bride appeared before everyone, leading the source ghost of Huanggang Village.

The withered hand swayed slightly in mid-air.

The supernatural power to summon ghosts was activated instantly.

The ghost tamer named Qian Yi's mental defenses completely collapsed, and his rationality compelled him to escape.

His embroidered shoes trembled, and without any hesitation, he took a step forward, and an eerie, supernatural aura emanated from them.

Qian Yi's figure vanished from the spot in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already hundreds of meters away.

This distance is still increasing.

"Trying to run away?"

Chu Mo remained expressionless as a black ghostly domain spread out, covering Huanggang Village once again.

The first layer belongs to the Source Ghost itself, while the second layer belongs to Chu Mo.

With the two combined, the strength of the Ghost Realm seemed to undergo a qualitative change.

Qian Yi, who could originally easily cross a distance of one or two hundred meters, was immediately affected by the superimposed ghost domain.

next moment.

Footsteps followed behind him, and he instinctively turned around, only to find a pair of fair and delicate hands holding his.

A terrifying supernatural force surged from his body; before the summoning of the ghost could even begin, the man died instantly.

The embroidered shoes on Qian Yi's feet quickly began to revive, but before he could act instinctively, the ghost bride put them on his feet.

The shoes seemed tailor-made for her; once she put them on, the ghost's terror was amplified once more.

And at the village entrance.

After Tong Qian's death, Huang Ziya also died soon after, amidst the cries of her grief.

In less than a minute, five more demon tamers died in the village.

"Chu Mo, we in our circle of friends didn't mean to offend you. We were just unintentionally dragged into this mess. Please don't push things too far. Give us some face, okay?"

Jiang Shangbai spoke up at this moment, admitting that he was indeed innocent. He had only wanted to observe Chu Mo, but he had been inexplicably dragged into this mess.

His tone wasn't harsh, nor did he dare to be. Whether he could survive depended entirely on whether the other party was willing to give him face on social media.

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