Under One Person: Skip the Golden Pill and Become a Yang God

Chapter 179 If I change my name, will this weirdo be unable to kill me?

Chapter 68: If I change my name, will this weirdo be unable to kill me?

"A cemetery left over from the Republic of China?" Li Xiuyuan raised an eyebrow, and then continued, "So, is there a ghost controller left over from the Republic of China at the headquarters?"

"How many even?"

"Also, the Republic of China should have been more than a hundred years ago, right?"

"How do you solve the problem of the lifespan of ghost masters? I remember that the lifespan of ghost masters that exceeds one year is considered rare."

Li Xiuyuan's questions kept pouring out like beans from a bamboo tube.

"Li Xiuyuan," at this moment, an old voice appeared in Li Xiuyuan's ear.

"Who are you?" Huang Ming raised his eyebrows. Although the person in his mouth asked so, he had a guess in his heart.

"I am what you call the Ghost Controller of the Republic of China." The old voice told, "My surname is Qin."

"Hello, Mr. Qin." Li Xiuyuan nodded slightly, which was a kind of greeting from a distance.

"It's hard to imagine that you could grow to this point in less than a month after becoming a ghost controller." The man Li Xiuyuan called Mr. Qin said.

"There is no way. It's just like studying. Learning is like sailing against the current. If you don't grow, you will die." Li Xiuyuan found a tombstone and sat on it, saying with a helpless look.

"You let me see a better future." Old Qin's old and decayed voice had a hint of smile.

"It's like the light in your body."

"Can you see the golden light on my body?" Upon hearing this, Li Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows and asked directly without any concealment.

He asked himself that his strength was not invincible, but he could still protect himself.

But how could Mr. Qin, whom he had never seen before, see the golden light on his body?

Even if the opponent is a ghost controller, Yang Jian, Ye Jun and others are also ghost controllers.

I didn't use golden light in front of them once or twice, and they didn't notice any difference between me and them.

"This cannot be said, cannot be said." Mr. Qin said with a smile.

"I'm talking to you now just to tell you about the place you are currently at, Fu Shou Garden."

"Okay, tell me." Li Xiuyuan looked around at the cemetery with blood raining all around, and nodded slightly.

"In our time, this cemetery was used as a place where weird things were imprisoned."

"At this point, it's time to get out of control."

"Then is there any way to control this cemetery?" Li Xiuyuan nodded and then said.

"It's very simple, just control the weirdness in the cemetery." Mr. Qin said with a smile.

"Oh, it makes no difference whether you said this or not." Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said.

"There are some differences after all." Mr. Qin continued.

"There is a weirdo in this cemetery. His rule is to kill people by carving names on the tombstones."

"Of course, this method is also used to suppress the weird. The name of the weird is engraved on it, and then buried with ghost soil and a ghost monument is erected."

"How did that ghost doctor know my name?"

"If I asked Dachang City to quickly change my name when he was writing my name, could he kill me?" Li Xiuyuan asked with a tricky angle.

"I don't know about this, you can try it." Mr. Qin was silent for a moment, and then said.

"Is there anything else you want to say, old gentleman?" Li Xiuyuan nodded slightly, and then continued.

"No more. After all, things like weirdness cannot be eliminated by chance." Mr. Qin shook his head slightly and said.

"Okay, if nothing happens, I'll hang up first." Li Xiuyuan nodded.

"Well, if you can reduce some of the strange people detained in Fu Shou Yuan and prevent them from exceeding the limits of Fu Shou Yuan, you should be able to effectively curb the expansion of Fu Shou Yuan."

"In this way, you don't have to use your own supernatural powers to suppress the weirdness in Fushou Garden." Finally, Mr. Qin said.

"It makes no difference." Li Xiuyuan smiled, "Okay, old sir, don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter."

After saying that, Li Xiuyuan hung up the phone.

"Amazing." Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but narrowed his eyes after recalling what Mr. Qin said.

Just writing down the name is no different from the book of life and death of the Lord of Hell.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems that we are going further and further on the road to becoming a god." Huang Ming touched his chin, sitting on the tombstone and calculating his recent gains.

The weirdness of being able to modify one's cognition, the weirdness of being able to know when one's name is spoken, and now there is another weirdness of being able to just write one's name.

It is simply a three-way enhancement from thinking to speaking to writing.

"I'm sure Taiyi will save Ku Tianzun. Even if Jesus comes, he won't be able to stop me!" Li Xiuyuan slammed his palm and said with a smile.

"But before that, we should increase our strength first."

"As a person, as long as you are in this weirdness, sooner or later the weirdness with the carved name will come to you."

"Oh, we are really clever." Li Xiuyuan jumped down from the tombstone.

That Mr. Qin was right, he could bleed this cemetery. It just so happened that the Taotie pattern on his right hand could "eat ghosts". Raising his hand, Huang Ming directly summoned the spear that had been broken into two pieces. The gold on it squirmed, and soon a shape like a shovel and a hoe appeared in front of him.

"Dig it up!!"

Li Xiuyuan hit the grave where he was sitting just now with a hoe.

The soil turned over and was directly dug up by the golden hoe.

puff!

Another hoe dug down, and the soil was dug up again. At the same time, the strange thing under the grave seemed to be showing signs of recovery.

"The rain is coming!" Li Xiuyuan shouted, and the rain of blood gathered in the rain, hitting the hole above the tomb.

Blah blah blah! !

The blood rain poured down, and the strangeness inside suddenly stopped reviving, and then Li Xiuyuan waved the hoe again.

"Boss, this Li Xiuyuan is great. He can actually suppress such a monster."

"And depending on the situation, this ghost is disappearing."

"I believe it won't be long before this supernatural incident can be solved." Forum members outside who were dealing with the matter said with admiration.

"Ahem!" After listening to this companion's words, another person standing next to him coughed slightly.

"you"

"My throat feels uncomfortable, just in time. I have medicine here. Let's go, I'll take you to take medicine." Originally, this person wanted to open his mouth to speak, but when he turned around, he saw Ye Zhen's sullen face, and the words came to his mouth. He turned around and the person who reminded him left.

"Boss, the Interpol police officer named Li Xiuyuan has been here for ten days."

"In this case, you either die inside, or you solve the problem and leave."

"You don't need to come over." The secretary and manager who was following Ye Zhen whispered in Ye Zhen's ear.

"This is my territory." Ye Zhen looked back at his assistant.

"Letting my opponent die in the hands of others is the greatest insult to me!!"

"But boss, what's inside is weird." Hearing Ye Zhenna's words about getting sick again, the assistant's mouth twitched slightly.

"Not even if it's weird!"

"Li Xiuyuan can only die in my hands!!" Ye Zhen raised his hand and a long sword appeared in his hand, aiming to cut into the void in front of him.

"Hey, my boss, if you keep making trouble like this, someone will come from the Interpol headquarters."

Seeing Ye Zhen's hand that was about to be raised, the assistant quickly hugged it.

At this moment, he remembered the fear of more than three million people dying in Dahai City in less than one day.

If this old man fights Li Xiuyuan again, Dahai City will simply wipe the ball off the map.

"What? Do you think I'm afraid of that Interpol headquarters?" Ye Zhen, who was being held by his assistant, said unhappily.

"Boss, you know, two fists are no match for four hands."

"You had a fight with Li Xiuyuan before. Who knows if he disclosed your information to the Interpol headquarters."

"When the time comes, we will send two ghost controllers who can target you. Boss, it's really difficult for you to handle." The assistant looked pale and tried his best to calm Ye Zhen's emotions.

The total population of Dahai City does not exceed 30 million, and more than 3 million people died in that war.

Taking a family of three into account, on average, even the quality of life of each family is not even enough!

If he is unlucky, he might be the next victim.

"Do you think I'm afraid of Interpol?" Ye Zhen raised his eyebrows, but did not raise the sword in his hand.

"Why is the boss afraid of Interpol?"

"You must know that boss, you have led our supernatural forum to grow into one of the best forces."

"Besides, with your strength, boss, even if you want to find that Li Xiuyuan, I believe the Interpol headquarters will not refuse." Seeing Ye Zhen being persuaded by him, the assistant breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, you go and communicate with Interpol and say that I want to communicate with Li Xiuyuan." Ye Zhen nodded and then said.

"It's not going to be a fight, is it?" The assistant's concern rose again after he had just put it down.

"Drink tea and discuss Taoism." Ye Zhen raised his head at a forty-five degree angle and looked at the sky, and said slowly.

"Okay, I'll arrange this." After hearing Ye Zhen's words, the assistant nodded repeatedly.

As long as it's not a fight!

"Send someone to pay attention here. I want to go back and retreat to think about the relevant principles." Hearing his assistant's words, Ye Zhen patted his assistant on the shoulder, flicked the righteous cloak behind him, and strode towards his car.

The assistant just made a few phone calls and then got into a car and left the place.

As an ordinary person, it is impossible for him to stay alone in this strange place.

Even if this ghost is suspected to have been suppressed, he will not stay.

"What should we do in this world in the future?" The secretary sighed deeply before leaving.

(End of this chapter)