Li Zhuiyuan, a corpse retriever, travels through a mysterious resurrection.

Yan Li said in a low voice, "Brother Xiao Yuan, in the underground market, a captured ghost can sell for at least 100 million! Large companies, conglomerates, and even government departments from various countries are all buying up vengeful ghosts."

"If we close this deal, we'll earn enough to support our family for a lifetime."

Li Zhuiyuan was unmoved by the money and said indifferently, "Those rich and powerful people are not fools. Since they are willing to spend such a high price to buy a captured vengeful ghost, it can only mean that the value of a controlled vengeful ghost is far beyond our imagination. Money is the least measureable thing of a vengeful ghost's value, but it can reveal the difficulty and danger of imprisoning a vengeful ghost."

Seeing that Li Zhuiyuan really didn't care about money, Yan Li became a little anxious. He was about to be resurrected as a vengeful ghost and only wanted to earn more money for his family in his last moments.

"Brother Xiao Yuan, besides exchanging money for ghosts, you can also exchange information for them. I heard that someone has already figured out a way for ghost tamers to survive. I know there's a ghost tamer club in Dachang City where some people have used the power of vengeful ghosts multiple times and survived for more than half a year. If we catch this ghost, we'll have a chance to exchange it for a way to survive."

Li Zhuiyuan said calmly, "I will not entrust my chance of survival to others. If others can figure out a way for ghost tamers to survive, so can I."

"But now is indeed a good opportunity to catch the ghost. I've figured out the pattern of this ghost, and its level of terror isn't high. Those who had their heads swapped don't pose a danger to me. It's three against one, so we have a good chance of winning."

Li Zhuiyuan's lips curled slightly; only something as exciting as catching ghosts could make him feel the joy of being alive.

Yan Li quickly said, "Brother Xiao Yuan, I have a container to imprison the vengeful ghost. As long as I catch that ghost, I can restrain him and put him in the container."

"Let's move forward." Li Zhuiyuan pointed in a direction: "I can sense a vengeful ghost watching me, right there."

The three moved quickly forward, with Yang Jian and Yan Li carefully avoiding each person whose head had been swapped, so as not to trigger the killing pattern.

Li Zhuiyuan acted with impunity. Anyone who appeared nearby would lose their supernatural powers and become a corpse lying on the ground if he touched them.

They arrived at a clothing store on the fifth floor, where Li Zhuiyuan stopped.

"The ghost is inside; I can feel it."

Through the glass door, the three saw various mannequins displayed inside the shop.

Yan Li took out a pure gold box from his pocket, about the size of a regular cosmetic box.

Just as Yang Jian was about to ask Yan Li why he had prepared such a small box, the glass door of the clothing store slowly opened, as if a ghost was welcoming them in.

"This ghost opened the door for us on its own initiative?" Yan Li was a little scared. Even ghost controllers are human. When faced with a ghost, he couldn't control his fear.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, shall we go in again?" Yang Jian's breathing became heavy. Taking the initiative to catch ghosts was a bit too exciting for him, who was only eighteen years old and still a high school student.

Li Zhuiyuan remained calm, his tone unwavering: "Follow me."

Upon entering the clothing store, a strong stench of corpses assaulted the nostrils, intensifying the feeling of being spied on.

Li Zhuiyuan looked around and noticed that the mannequins had started to turn their heads.

He sneered, "The same old tricks again. Do you think they'll work on me?"

"Take care of yourselves, and don't turn your backs on them."

The dark blue figure rampaged through the clothing store, and in less than a minute, all the bizarrely shaped mannequins scattered and shattered on the ground.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, look." Yang Jian pointed to the glass door. In just a short while, a group of people had gathered outside the glass door and had begun to squeeze into the clothing store.

A ghostly eye emerged from his forehead, ready to strike at any moment.

At the same time, a commotion came from the dressing room inside the clothing store. A mannequin nearly two meters tall with long arms and legs walked out, its long, strange prosthetic hands reaching out as if to remove Yan Li's head.

Li Zhuiyuan stepped forward and smashed the mannequin with a single palm strike, his gaze sweeping over the crowd that had entered.

The clothing store reeked of decay and stench. A group of people were pale and expressionless, like walking corpses controlled by a ghost.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, a woman is coming straight at me! She must be a real ghost!" Yan Li panicked completely when he saw someone attacking him.

Li Zhuiyuan was not drawn to Yan Li's attention; he continued to scan everyone in the clothing store.

Soon, his gaze settled on one person.

That person used to follow Master Luo; it seems he was his disciple.

He was hiding in the crowd, reaching out to grab the ghost eye between Yang Jian's eyebrows.

"Constantly killing people, constantly changing bodies and heads, and now even reaching for Yang Jian's ghost eye, this ghost seems to be constantly looking for the freshest body, no, to be precise, the body most suitable for him. He wants to perfect himself." Li Zhuiyuan understood the ghost's intentions.

"Found you." Li Zhuiyuan said softly, his dark blue body shoving aside the people blocking his way, and his right hand grabbed Master Luo's disciple.

The moment they made contact, Li Zhuiyuan felt his arm go numb, as if some supernatural force was constantly fighting against him.

He couldn't completely control the ghost.

Something strange happened.

A blurry figure emerged from the corpse, its height and size rapidly changing until it became the same as Li Zhuiyuan's, except that this figure had no head.

A headless ghost.

After the ghost appeared, it immediately approached Li Zhuiyuan, wanting to merge with him, but was blocked by supernatural forces.

Li Zhuiyuan felt his body gradually becoming numb.

At the same time, the ghost's movements became increasingly subtle, and supernatural forces were colliding.

Li Zhuiyuan discovered that his body was not just numb, but also filled with a desire.

He wanted to devour the headless ghostly figure before him.

"This ghost is piecing together the body it wants, and the ghost infant also wants to devour other ghosts; they are all vengeful spirits that are growing. Once they grow up, they will definitely become S-rank." Li Zhuiyuan fell into deep thought. So what will happen after he devours the vengeful spirits?

The moment the ghost was caught, everyone inside and outside the clothing store lost the support of supernatural power, collapsed to the ground, and their bodies rapidly decomposed.

"Yan Li, hurry up!" Yang Jian urged, knowing that Xiao Yuan had succeeded.

Yan Li looked at Li Zhuiyuan with admiration. He couldn't understand how this young man, Brother Yuan, had managed to find and control the ghost so accurately among so many people.

He approached Li Zhuiyuan, grabbed the ghostly figure, and blood flowed from his gloves, seeping into the ghostly figure.

After a dozen seconds, as enough ghost blood invaded, the headless ghostly figure in front of them began to melt.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, you can let go now." Yan Li's tone became relaxed.

Soon, the headless ghost disappeared, leaving the ground covered in blood.

Yan Li squatted down, put his hand into the pool of blood, and sucked the blood back into his body.

Only a small pool of blood remained.

In the bloodstains, the silhouette of a headless man was struggling.

But this ghostly blood was like a powerful shackle, and no matter how the ghost struggled, it could not escape.

As Li Zhuiyuan stared at the pool of blood, his desire to devour it reached its peak.