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The final moments before death are incredibly difficult to endure, like the most terrifying punishment in the world.
Soon, all the school leaders in the group had finished their dance, and the illusion used to cover it up was about to disappear, but neither Mo Jiang nor Nie Moli paid any attention to these "minor matters".
As for what will happen when the students enter the school and find out that so many people have jumped off buildings...
That's not under Mojiang's jurisdiction.
Hopefully, other school leaders can take the blame.
……
The school leaders' thirteen consecutive suicides were just an appetizer, but whether it was just his imagination or not, after the school leaders finished jumping, Mo Jiang felt that the resentment of the vengeful ghost seemed to have lessened a bit.
At least now he feels that the corrosive effect of the resentment has lessened, and his physical condition has improved considerably.
After asking Nie Moli, who was standing nearby, it was confirmed that this was not a hallucination.
“You look much better. Before, you looked like you were almost dead, but now you look like you still have a breath left.”
“You shouldn’t describe me as someone who acts on behalf of Heaven as someone who is about to die.”
7弍（三）霖飼诌七三飼聂莫丽 raised an eyebrow, “Oh, what should I use to describe it? GTA crime index? I think you’re at least a five-star citizen now.”
"It is obvious that I should be described in terms of virtue. For example, if I were to be even more humble, I would already be a saint."
As they spoke, the two had already taken a taxi to a community in the south of the city.
Yao Li, who shared a dorm room with Wang Meng, was a local. After graduation, she found a good job in the city and is now married with two children.
Yao Li's husband came from a well-off family and was a second-generation rich kid, so she became a full-time housewife at a young age.
After giving birth to a son and a daughter for her husband, she no longer needed to take care of the children and handed them over to a nanny.
Yao Li lives in a villa area with very strict security. The staff here can recognize the owners' identities, and no one can sneak in unnoticed.
Not to mention, the community is full of security cameras and security personnel patrolling, so just getting in is no easy task.
However, for Mo Jiang, who possesses Aiden's hacker phone and can scale walls, these problems are not problems at all.
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147. This thing is much better than a magic wand.
Avoiding security personnel's patrol routes is not difficult, and as for surveillance cameras, it's even simpler.
Aiden's hacking program quickly hacked the entire community's surveillance system. Not only that, if needed, it could also create a homeowner identity for Mo Jiang and Nie Moli within the community's property management system.
But there's no need for that. Mo Jiang and Nie Moli came here only to give that vengeful ghost a chance to take revenge.
After bypassing the patrol routes of many security personnel, the two quickly approached Yao Li's residence.
It was a duplex villa, the kind with a garden and a swimming pool.
As for things like land area, Mo Jiang subconsciously refused to calculate them.
"Your expression right now clearly shows jealousy."
"I would perhaps prefer to define it—if I may use a slightly technical but precise term—as an abnormal state caused by imbalances in the current resource allocation mechanism, manifested as a significant deviation of the secretion levels of certain key hormones in the body from the normal physiological baseline."
Nie Moli was curious about how Mo Jiang managed to utter such a long and complex sentence in one breath, and that the sentence was not just a simple pile of words, but had considerable coherence and logic.
As for the content of the words...
"So it was still jealousy."
Mo Jiang didn't answer directly, but said sullenly, "If I wanted to, I could easily create a place even more luxurious than this, both medieval and ancient Chinese versions."
As he spoke, he suddenly paused, "No... this feeling is that vengeful ghost interfering with my emotions."
Realizing something was wrong with him, Mo Jiang's eyes immediately cleared, and the fanatical shouts and battle cries of the Crusaders rose in his mind, using medieval fervor to fight against the silent invasion.
At the same time, it dealt a severe blow to the vengeful ghost inside the body.
After hearing a scream, Mo Jiang's emotions returned to normal. He helplessly pressed the bridge of his nose. "Now I need to finish this quickly so I can break this guy up. Otherwise, my emotions will be constantly disturbed."
With that, Mo Jiang strode into the villa, determined to make this vengeful ghost complete her revenge and then annihilate her soul.
Just as they approached the villa, Mo Jiang suddenly stopped, turned around, grabbed Nie Moli's wrist, and then stomped his left foot on the ground.
The immense force instantly caused the lawn to explode, sending mud flying everywhere, and also slicing the shadows beneath their feet into dozens of pieces.
Just then, mouths suddenly emerged from the shadows and lunged at their owner. The pale, inhuman-looking teeth clearly told anyone that being bitten by these mouths would not end well.
"drink!"
Even faster than the shadow's mouth was Mo Jiang's voice. His tongue pressed against his upper jaw, and his mouth exploded with a blast of sound. His angry shout shook the air and created a sonic wave that shattered the shadow's mouth, which should have been invisible and intangible.
This series of attacks and defenses unfolded in a flash. If Mo Jiang hadn't reacted quickly enough, Nie Moli might have been torn to pieces by his own shadow by now.
Mo Jiang's gaze turned to one side of the villa, where a gloomy man stood in the shadows, his face pale and his eyes fierce.
But the gloomy man did not make another move. Instead, he cautiously distanced himself, his eyes fixed on Mo Jiang.
He was assessing and trying to figure out who this man in front of him really was, since even his shadow ghost had failed to get anything.
It is known that the shadow ghosts controlled by "Yi San Qia Qi Zhuo Liu San Er Yue + Yi Dao" can lurk in people's shadows, making it almost impossible to detect them. Once they are unleashed, they are sure to kill. To this day, very few people can escape their killing moves.
Even if they escaped the killing move, it was due to various accidents, not because the Shadow Ghost lacked killing power.
"Who are you?!"
Hearing Mo Jiang's question, the gloomy man smiled, but it was a forced smile. "Friend, you've gone too far. You even ask who I am? This place is guarded by [Qianzi]. Ghost tamers from other places need to report to the authorities before approaching this place."
Qianzi, the Ghost Tamer, reporting for duty...
A few words were enough for Mo Jiang to sketch out the whole story. Clearly, there are extraordinary people in this world, and there are related unwritten rules.
This neighborhood is the territory of the "Thousand Sons" superhuman organization.
Thinking of this, Mo Jiang's expression immediately became somewhat nervous. "I...I heard that the people who live here are all very rich, so...so..."
His speech was hesitant and stammering, and given his age and appearance, he looked exactly like a college student who had just gained supernatural powers and was unaware of his own limitations, showing off his abilities to others with his girlfriend.
The gloomy man could tell that the college student, who was shrouded in yin energy, had only recently gained his power. His eyes narrowed, and countless thoughts raced through his mind.
“Hey, I know what students your age are thinking, just like me…”
Before he could finish speaking, a sudden sense of crisis rose in the gloomy man's heart. He instinctively tried to control the shadow ghost, but by then it was too late.
With the Special Forces 1911 pistol at a distance of less than 30 meters and with no obstacles in between, Mo Jiang emptied a magazine in one go.
Head, throat, heart, eyes...
Several bullets struck every vital area, and the gloomy man's body was instantly reduced to a tattered sack, beyond dead.
From the very beginning, Mo Jiang had no intention of negotiation or communication. The vengeful ghost needs to be annihilated today, so everyone related to Case 444 must be put on trial today.
No one could stop him; even Jesus' words had no effect.
As for the so-called "Thousand Sons" or "Ghost Tamers," everyone is extraordinary. At worst, we'll fight to the death, and only the survivors have the right to speak.
More importantly, that shadow ghost was purely intent on killing. If Mo Jiang hadn't reacted quickly enough, Nie Moli's body would have been pieced together already.
Having already resorted to deadly force, Mo Jiang would not allow the other party to live.
She quickly looted the gloomy man's belongings, then led Nie Moli into Yao Li's villa.
There was no one on the first floor, but with Mo Jiang's hearing, he could hear human breathing on the second floor.
He summoned the vengeful spirit, pointed directly at the ceiling, and said, "Yao Li is in this villa. You have five minutes to kill her and take revenge, then we'll hurry up and move on to the next place."
Upon hearing Yao Li's name, a hint of ferocity appeared in the ghost's eyes, and it immediately floated up towards the second floor.
Just then, an unexpected event occurred.
On the side of the living room was a shrine covered by a red cloth. When the evil spirit drifted towards the second floor, a gust of wind blew from somewhere and blew the red cloth off.
The objects enshrined inside were revealed.
A tree stump, and a shrine.
Four large, blood-red characters were written on the altar:
Lady Qianzi!
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Author's note: Thank you to [Data Miracle] and [Seaside] for the donations.
The current world originates from the game "Paper Wedding Dress," a Chinese supernatural folk game. By the way, comparing this year's "Paper Wedding Dress 8" with the previous seven games is like comparing the original to the Orb TV series.
148. In the end, it was still the Nine Suns Great Thunderclap.
The moment the shrine of the Goddess of a Thousand Children appeared, the vengeful ghost that was trying to climb to the second floor suddenly let out a shrill scream.
But Mo Jiang couldn't bother with the vengeful ghost right now, because when the divine position appeared, the surrounding environment began to fade, and everything began to decay and turn to ashes.
Eventually, the ashes began to coalesce and transform into a tree.
A colossal tree bound by countless red ropes.
Countless eyes were hidden in the tree canopy, and occasionally a chuckle could be heard.
A stone shrine was placed in front of the tree, and many red and white windmills were stuck in the ground.
Red ropes and bells, along with white paper money, were tied to the tree branches. A chilling wind blew, and the ringing of the bells filled people with dread.
It's a ghost!
A ghost even more powerful than the vengeful spirit in room 444.
The cold wind was like a knife, directly scraping white marks on Mo Jiang's body. If he were an ordinary person, he would probably be a bloody mess by now.
Mo Jiang stood in front of Nie Moli, preventing her from looking directly at the eerie tree.
Judging from the shrine in Yao Li's house just now, the giant tree in front of us is probably the so-called Goddess of a Thousand Sons.
It's also possible that the power in Room 444 was sealed, leaving Room 444 only able to kill students in the school through an accidental fall.
But now is not the time to care about other things. The power emanating from this giant tree, and the undisguised malice within the ghost realm, have confirmed that this being is an enemy, not a friend.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and the enormous body of the Thousand-Child Goddess seemed to tremble. A tree root was suddenly pulled out of the ground and lashed out.
The tree root was so wide that it would take one person to hug it, and it lashed out with incredible speed, leaving no doubt that being hit by it would be no different from being hit by a car traveling at 120 km/h.
However, when it comes to strength, Mo Jiang is not afraid of any enemy.
The fist, carrying the immense power of a dragon and elephant, struck first despite being behind, tearing through the air and colliding with the tree roots.
The fist collided with the tree root, and the eerie wind within the ghost realm paused for a moment.
With a loud bang, a thick cloud of mist suddenly burst from Mo Jiang's arm, which was in a punching stance, enveloping him completely.
Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind rose from the ground, carrying large swaths of grass and dust that shot out in the direction Mo Jiang's arm was pointing, forming a visible spiral storm that completely tore apart and destroyed the tree roots in front of it, turning them into countless fragments.
"Tsk, the force of the tree root whipping it out exceeds thirty tons."
Mo Jiang couldn't help but grin. A single tree root had the force of over thirty tons. If all the roots were pulled out, they would probably evolve directly into war treants.
Wouldn't I be whipped into a pissing beef ball by all those tree roots?!
The thought had barely crossed his mind when Mo Jiang shattered it, "Damn it, some tree that came out of nowhere is acting so arrogantly towards me, does it think it's some kind of tree demon granny?"
"Today I'll be like Yan Chixia and burn this broken tree to the ground!"
Flames rose from his body, and his palm strikes were like a dragon, crashing down on the tree roots that attacked again.
This time, it wasn't just tree roots that attacked, but also tree branches. Mo Jiang was completely unafraid, concentrating his palm strikes with fiery energy, like a fire dragon attacking a fortress, crushing everything in its path, unstoppable.
The Fiery Cloud Palm clashed head-on with the roots of the Thousand Sons Goddess Tree. The force of their clash resounded for miles around, causing the tree to split apart in shock.
The Nine Yang Divine Skill of Mojiang grows stronger with each challenge, and immediately, internal energy continuously gathers within his body, converging into the sun-like aura in his nine acupoints.
"Come, come, let's see if your Ghost Domain is more powerful, or my Nine Yang Divine Skill is stronger!"
One palm strike after another was unleashed in rapid succession, disregarding the depletion of his inner strength. His palm strikes were powerful and his fiery energy was domineering. When the black soil on the ground came into contact with the extremely strong and yang Nine Yang Inner Force, it suddenly burst into flames and exploded.
The collision between the soil of the underworld and the internal energy of supreme yang was like a direct explosion of gunpowder.
The continuous explosions not only destroyed the roots and branches of the Thousand-Child Goddess tree, but also smashed the shrine into countless pieces.
Seeing the shrine being blown up, Lady Qianzi unleashed a visible rage. The earth shook and trembled, and huge cracks began to appear in the ground, as if she wanted to bury Mo Jiang alive.