I have a ghost diary

In fact, Zheng Chengren did not think that the other party did it on purpose; he was just venting his anxiety.

In his view, Chu Jiang was a newcomer after all, and it was already quite good that he could hold out against Gui Tou like this. It was absolutely impossible for him to make a more precise opening.

At this moment, Shi Tao let out a breath. After hesitating repeatedly, he finally decided to use his supernatural powers.

"Let me stall for time. It would be best if we took turns to avoid anyone overusing supernatural powers and causing the evil spirit to revive in their body."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Tao crossed his hands and stretched out his arms, from which two white bandages covered in mold shot out.

Upon seeing this, Chu Jiang immediately withdrew and withdrew all his blood.

Before the dead man's head could fly away, it was bound up with bandages.

What's even stranger is that black spots appeared on the ghost's head, as if it had contracted some kind of serious illness. Even though it was just a highly decomposed human head, it still showed signs of illness.

On the other side, Shi Tao looked terrible, and black spots appeared on his body, as if some kind of disease was eroding his body.

Chu Jiang, who had stepped aside, repeatedly washed his rotting right hand with blood, while coldly looking at Zheng Chengren, "Get ready, it's your turn next."

Zheng Chengren looked at Chu Jiang with displeasure. "Who do you think you are? Don't order me around."

After saying that, he ignored Chu Jiang and just stared at the embroidered ball in the ghost's mouth.

Zheng Chengren was calculating in his mind. He was not very willing to do his best to hold back the ghost head, partly because it was very dangerous, and partly because he would have to constantly use supernatural powers.

But he really wanted that red embroidered ball. Once it was in their company's hands, even if Yun Changfeng had some ability, he wouldn't be able to make the company give back what it had already taken.

Soon, Zheng Chengren had an idea.

"You two create an opportunity for me to pry the ball out of the dead man's mouth, and then I'll leave with the ball."

"Given this ghost's obsession with the red embroidered ball, it might chase after me. In that case, I'll just consider it a sacrifice on my part, and I'll leave 18th Avenue as soon as possible."

"If you have the capacity, please try to help me delay the ghost a little longer. If you don't, then forget it."

Despite saying all that, Jung Sung-in still pretended to be very magnanimous.

He had a well-thought-out plan in mind. There were indeed risks involved; however, Cheng Yi Company wasn't too far away, and Zheng Chengren was confident that he could return to the company before Gui Tou caught up with or killed him.

Zheng Chengren could even call his company and ask them to come and help. He was confident that with everyone working together, they could handle this devil.

As long as the killing pattern of being forcibly stopped by the ghost head isn't triggered, this ghost isn't completely unmanageable. At worst, we can send reinforcements over by helicopter; there's a small helipad on the company rooftop.

Chapter Fifty-Eight: Bloody Handprint

Shi Tao was already struggling to hold off the demon, and after hearing Zheng Chengren's words, he almost vomited blood in anger. "If you want to steal someone else's sealed artifact, just say so. Don't try to make yourself look good."

"Alright, let's finish this quickly." Chu Jiang agreed without hesitation and gestured to Shi Tao that he could release the restraints on Gui Tou.

Shi Tao found Chu Jiang's decision somewhat incomprehensible.

But seeing blood gushing from the other person's hand, as if they were ready to take over, he still took back all his ghost bandages.

Chu Jiang immediately followed up, this time with great determination. He used his blood to fix the upper part of the ghost head in place while using his bloody hands to pry open the ghost head's jaw and forcefully open its mouth!

If it weren't for his greatly improved physical fitness, Chu Jiang really wouldn't have been able to do this.

"quick!"

Zheng Chengren was a little stunned by what he saw. On the one hand, he was amazed by Chu Jiang's recklessness and ferocity. Not only could he precisely control blood, but he could also forcefully pry open the mouth of the vengeful ghost.

On the other hand, Zheng Chengren didn't expect this kid to be so kind. Did he really think he was a selfless person?

Never mind, this is such a great opportunity, I absolutely can't miss it.

Zheng Chengren's eerie black hair burst forth, forcefully pulling out the loose red embroidered ball.

Even though the hydrangea was still covered in murky corpse fluid, which had corroded Zheng Chengren's ghost hair, he still gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and immediately turned around and ran away.

Zheng Chengren drove over, but he dared not ride in the car for fear of triggering Gui Tou's special abilities; he could only run while taking out his phone to call for help.

As soon as Zheng Chengren succeeded, Chu Jiang immediately let go.

And so the expected scene unfolded: the dead man's head, its mouth opening and closing, chased after Zheng Chengren at a terrifying speed.

Although Zheng Chengren did not turn around, he sensed a chilling force coming from behind him, which gave him goosebumps all over his back.

"Hold on! Help me hold them off, or I'll die!" This startled him so much that he almost dropped his phone.

"Okay." Chu Jiang agreed as he chased after them, instructing Shi Tao to stay put in case the ghost head abandoned the embroidered ball and returned to Fang Tianci to swap heads again.

......

Chu Jiang was fast, but the dead man's head was even faster.

Seeing that Zheng Chengren was about to be caught up, he didn't even have time to look down at his phone to make a call. He could only let part of his long hair fly out behind him to try his best to delay the other party.

Soon, screams rang out again. The ghost hair was being corroded by the ghost head at a very fast rate, giving Zheng Chengren no time to buy any more time.

Just as Zheng Chengren was about to disregard everything and dial the number first, Chu Jiang shouted, "Throw the ball forward!"

This immediately reminded Zheng Chengren that the ghost's pursuit was far more terrifying than he had imagined, and without anyone to help him stall for time, there was no way he could escape back to the company.

Fortunately, there was a simple-minded young man behind him who helped. With the help of the other man's reminder, Zheng Chengren first controlled the ghost hair and threw the red embroidered ball forward hard!

This worked! Ghost Head immediately broke free from Ghost Hair's entanglement and chased after the embroidered ball.

Zheng Chengren, whose physical strength was not very good, was also panting heavily at this time, gradually slowing down his pace, and was caught up by Chu Jiang.

"Are you alright?" Chu Jiang asked, putting a hand on Zheng Chengren's shoulder.

Because he wanted to ask the kid to do something more, Zheng Chengren didn't pay attention to the other party's approach.

However, after being touched by the other party's hand, Zheng Chengren's face quickly turned pale, and his eyes lost their luster.

With a "thud," Zheng Chengren's body fell to the ground; he was dead.

When he died, Zheng Chengren's eyes were still wide open, as if he didn't understand what was happening at all.

Chu Jiang coldly withdrew his right hand, revealing a bright red, glaring handprint on Zheng Chengren's right shoulder. This handprint was not only imprinted on his clothes, but was even deeply etched into his flesh.

Yes, we have officially uncovered the Bloody Ghost's killing patterns, or rather, his methods of killing.

Anyone who gets their bloody handprint on them will die, whether they are an ordinary person or a ghost master.

The only difference is that ordinary people can't even withstand a single drop of the Blood Hand Ghost's blood. However, the Ghost Master can resist it with supernatural powers; only a complete Blood Handprint pressed onto the Ghost Master can produce a fatal effect.

The fact that he could kill someone so easily left Chu Jiang far calmer than he had imagined.

On one hand, Zheng Chengren already harbored thoughts of killing him; on the other hand, it was also related to Chu Jiang being possessed by a ghost...

On the other side, the ghost head had already bitten the red embroidered ball again and was rushing back.

The reason Chu Jiang helped Zheng Chengren and let him take the red embroidered ball was also to test the effect of the sealing artifact.

Looking at it now, the Red Embroidered Ball is indeed quite perverse. The ball itself has been stolen, yet the vengeful ghost remains so fixated on it. It's just unknown what the negative effects of this sealing artifact are.

Just as the dead man's head was about to pass over him, Chu Jiang grabbed Zheng Chengren's corpse with one hand and slammed it into the air!

This was not a simple physical attack. The blood from Chu Jiang's right hand had already stained Zheng Chengren's corpse, not to mention that he had used Zheng Chengren's head to aim at the opponent.

In this way, the demon's hair will inevitably collide with the demon's head.

Although the host is dead, the ghost itself does not die. On the contrary, the ghost will revive very quickly, and before long it will separate from Zheng Chengren's body and become a separate ghost.

Chu Jiang's throwing attack failed to knock the ghost head down directly.

However, the ghost was affected by the supernatural power of the rotting ghost head and spontaneously began to fight back.

Then a very strange scene unfolded: a corpse's hair was wrapped around a dead person's head, and the head that was biting the ball was carrying it flying.

Chu Jiang, of course, wouldn't let the ghost head fly away. He used the blood attached to the corpse to drag the ghost head down from the air once again.

At the same time, Chu Jiang took out the Ghost Diary and touched the first page.

Logically speaking, using the power of the imitation ghost at this time wouldn't be very useful.

Because while ghosts can mimic supernatural powers, like the ghost peeking out in front of us.

However, since its original form imitates other people's supernatural phenomena, it is already a version with significantly reduced power.

Now, after being borrowed again through Ghost Diary, the power of the imitation is even more severely weakened, resulting in a complete collapse. It's estimated to be only one-tenth, or even less, of the original. What use is such borrowed power?

But Chu Jiang clearly had his own ideas. His figure blurred for a moment, and then... nothing changed? Chu Jiang was still Chu Jiang.

Please be sure to read the author's launch message.

Hello everyone, I'm Mysterious Xuan.

To be honest, I was a little surprised when I received the editor's notification that my work would be available for purchase. I originally thought it would take 150,000 to 160,000 words to be published.

However, it seems that nowadays, Hedgehog Cat's stories are scheduled to be published as soon as they reach 120,000 words; I guess I'm out of touch.

To be honest, I originally planned to write a special episode right before the story was released. But now that the plot is hard to change, I'll just let it take its course.

"I Have a Ghost Diary" is the seventh novel I wrote on Hedgehog Cat.

Of the first six books, only one was completed at 400,000 words due to a mental breakdown; the other five were all over one million words, regardless of their quality of writing.

My previous novel, "One Sword," was the most successful one in my writing career, with 4,000 initial subscriptions and 7,700 average subscriptions by the time it was completed.

This ghost diary is definitely no match for it. I'll give you some data and you'll understand:

When the novel was released, it quickly garnered over 10,000 favorites and received around 800 recommendation votes daily.

The Ghost Diary has been released, but it only has 4,500 favorites and less than 200 daily recommendation votes.

Of course, since this is my first time writing on this topic, and I'm used to failing miserably, I won't set my goals too high.

How about this?

The number of recommendation votes for this book is one-quarter of that for the previous book; therefore, if the number of first-day subscriptions is also one-quarter, it will be considered a success.

In other words, as long as this book reaches 1 initial subscriptions, I will finish writing it properly and will not abandon it. This will add another 1 to my million-word achievement.

Speaking of the last book, now that I think about it, even though I was struggling to continue writing it towards the end, I should have forced myself to continue it and made it three million words longer (laughs).

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Having discussed the goal, let's talk about the book itself. I've wanted to write about the supernatural for a long time.