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

Upon hearing this, Li Zhuiyuan laughed dismissively.

"Make a move? Do you dare?"

"They set rules for newcomers and take half of their pay. Isn't the reason for this because you're all in terrible shape? You're all practically on the verge of resurrecting as vengeful ghosts, aren't you?"

"You're not much better than Yan Li, so you cowards only dare to cower in the club and let the newcomers fight against the supernatural while you gang up on them."

The person who spoke changed his expression.

Li Zhuiyuan was absolutely right. If they used the power of the evil spirit a few more times, they would be resurrected, and they wouldn't dare to fight against the supernatural.

After a moment of silence, he continued, "Newcomer, the club is a deep and complex place, with more than just us. There are many who are far more powerful than us. Unless you can handle all the ghost tamers in the club, I advise you to abide by the rules here."

"A lot of people?" Li Zhuiyuan said calmly, "You are nothing but a bunch of cowardly rabble who are afraid of death."

"Now there are only a few of you left here. Your lives have value; if you die by my hand, do you think those people will be willing to avenge you?"

Damn it.

The remaining few people felt heavy-hearted.

In their eyes, Li Zhuiyuan was a madman with reason.

Threats were useless against him.

"Are you scared?" Li Zhuiyuan took two steps forward and stomped on Ye Jun's mangled flesh.

"So cowardly. Don't try to act tough in front of me again. It's not your place to dictate the rules."

Li Zhuiyuan kicked away the rotten flesh like trash, then glanced at everyone.

After getting away from Li Zhuiyuan, the rotten flesh twisted rapidly, and Ye Jun, whose body was mangled, stood up again.

The club members' faces turned extremely grim.

They had never seen such an arrogant newcomer.

But they held back and did not make a move.

Because this newcomer has a very clear understanding, and everything he says is correct.

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

As applause rang out, a well-off-looking young man dressed casually walked over.

This person has an extraordinary air about him; he looks like someone from a very wealthy family.

A faint smile graced his face, but his eyes held a chilling coldness that seemed inhuman.

"That was amazing! The newcomers Yan Li brought this time are incredibly strong."

"I'm starting to admire you, a demon tamer as powerful as you."

Li Zhuiyuan glanced at him and asked, "Who are you?"

"Oh right, I haven't introduced myself yet." The young man waved his hand and said, "I'm the person in charge of this club, my name is Wang Xiaoqiang."

As he spoke, Wang Xiaoqiang handed over a business card.

A business card made of pure gold.

Wang Xiaoqiang, Chairman of Xiaoqiang Club.

Upon receiving the business card, Li Zhuiyuan realized that this person's background was not simple.

The evil spirits have resurfaced, and gold can be used to confine and imprison them. Gold prices have risen dramatically during this period, and as long as the evil spirits continue to appear, gold controls will soon be implemented.

Ordinary people will have no way to buy any gold, which will become a strategic resource for a country.

Wang Xiaoqiang's extravagance, including having his business cards made of gold, suggests a considerable background and influence.

However, no matter how impressive the background is, it is not as important as the strength of the Ghost Tamer himself.

Li Zhuiyuan didn't intend to waste any more words and asked directly, "You're in charge, so I'll ask you. Did you send people to rob the golden box imprisoning the vengeful ghost?"

Wang Xiaoqiang waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, I've never done such a thing."

"That means you're incompetent. As the club's manager, someone can secretly take action behind your back." Li Zhuiyuan threw away the pure gold business card and said coldly, "You should be glad your name isn't on the phone, otherwise this club would have to close down today."

In Li Zhuiyuan's view, this club would definitely not last long.

Both the person in charge and the members are too short-sighted.

Instead of thinking about how to solve the problem of their own vengeful ghost resurrection, they just hide here drinking, chatting, and bullying newcomers. It's just another way of waiting to die.

None of the people here will amount to anything.

Wang Xiaoqiang's face was very ugly; no ghost tamer had ever dared to speak to him like that before.

His expression turned cold as he said, "My original intention in establishing the Xiaoqiang Club was to bring together folk ghost tamers so that we could all get rich together and help and support each other..."

"Stop your performance," Li Zhuiyuan interrupted forcefully. "I have no interest in watching your solo show."

"Since the robbery of the golden box has nothing to do with you, I will do it in front of you and use you to inform the others that anyone who dares to attack me will pay the price."

"Yang Jian, give me three cell phones."

"Brother Xiaoyuan, here you go." As soon as he finished speaking, a red light flashed, and Yang Jian was holding three cell phones in his hand. One of them was his own, and it contained the knocking sound that could attract the knocking ghost.

Wang Xiaoqiang's pupils contracted, and the club members exclaimed in surprise.

"That's my phone."

"When did he steal it?"

"No, it's the Ghost Domain. That young man possesses the Ghost Domain!"

After entering the numbers into the phone, Li Zhuiyuan found the recording on Yang Jian's phone.

"You've probably heard of the 'Knocking Ghost' at No. 7 Middle School. It's a terrifying ghost with a ghostly domain and a danger level of A. If anyone hears this knocking sound, the knocking ghost will come knocking on their door."

"Wang Xiaoqiang, the people in the club have been acting behind your back. I'm cleaning house for you."

"Wait!" Wang Xiaoqiang's expression changed; he knew how terrifying the knocking ghost was.

Li Zhuiyuan said calmly, "You only have ten seconds to escape."

"ten...."

"Nine......"

As the countdown began, people in the hall started frantically fleeing.

"A madman! He's a madman!"

"Which bastard messed with him? Damn it."

"Run faster, we're all doomed if we hear a knock on the door."

When the count reached three, apart from Li Zhuiyuan and his two companions, no one else could be seen in the luxurious hall on the fifth floor.

The moment the recording started, a red light flashed, and the three of them arrived at the lawn outside the building.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, they saw Wang Xiaoqiang and the others running out, panting heavily.

Yan Li felt a great sense of satisfaction looking at their disheveled appearance.

Ghost Blood wasn't very useful in combat, and he had been bullied by the other members ever since he joined the club. Today, seeing them being relentlessly pursued by Brother Yuan, unable to even fight back, Yan Li finally let out all the pent-up anger.

"You're too domineering!" Wang Xiaoqiang said through gritted teeth. This young man acted recklessly, and today his pride had been thoroughly trampled on.

Wang Xiaoqiang was about to say something harsh, but when he saw the red light flash and the phone that had recorded the knocking sound returned to Yang Jian's hand, he shut up.

If the other party dares to use it once, they'll dare to use it a second time.

"Damn Ghost Domain..." Wang Xiaoqiang was furious. He was the chairman of Xiaoqiang Club and had never been insulted like this before.

"Keep your club's people in check," Li Zhuiyuan said calmly.

Just as they turned to leave, a few more people walked over.

They were dressed in suits and ties, exuding the air of elite professionals. Leading them was a middle-aged woman in a white lab coat, her face serious, her demeanor capable and experienced.

Wang Xiaoqiang said, "This is Miss Sun. She wants to buy the ghosts you're holding."

"It can't be sold." Li Zhuiyuan didn't say why; he wouldn't easily reveal that Yang Jian had controlled two ghosts.

The people in Xiaoqiang Club only knew that Yang Jian controlled a ghost with a ghost domain, but they didn't know that he controlled two fierce ghosts.

Sun Lihong glanced at everyone, knowing something must have happened. She didn't ask, but she could hear the clear refusal in Li Zhuiyuan's words.

"It's okay if this deal doesn't go well, I have another one."

"Gentlemen, would you like to know how to delay the vengeful ghost's resurrection?"