Infinite: Begin As a Ghost

If she can't adapt, she will die directly, and it doesn't matter if it is broken or not.

Jiang Jiu's luck was not bad, and he succeeded again this time.

In fact, the success rate is related to the dose he feeds. The more blood he feeds, the easier it is to fail.

Because the body can't bear the overbearing power of ghost blood.

But the more blood that can be endured, the stronger it will become after becoming a ghost slave.

What Jiang Jiu needs now is not strong subordinates, but obedient subordinates, so feeding a drop of blood is enough.

"Don't be loud, don't make noise, go to your house first."

Under Jiang Jiu's order, Xin Guinu brought him home.

"Tell me all your information."

Jiang Jiu controlled to return the new ghost slave's thoughts and memories to her.

"Yes, Master."

"My subordinate is called Xi Yue. She is the manager of Lu Xiaoxin, a subsidiary of Puying Culture Media. She is 24 years old this year."

"Very good." Jiang Jiu said, "Tell me about your recent itinerary and find an opportunity for her to meet you alone."

"Yes, Master." Xi Yue said respectfully.

"By the way, you have to pay attention to the following situations."

Jiang Jiu told her the rules set with Zhang Zhize once, and added several other constraints.

Chapter 154 Jiang Mingsheng and Jiang Mingcheng

Xi Yue reported the latest situation to him.

"Report to the master, Lu Xiaoxin is filming recently, and I am afraid that she will not be able to return to the company in a short time."

"Aren't you her manager, why didn't you stay with her?" Jiang Jiu asked.

"Reporting to the master, the subordinates are only brokers in name, but in fact they are assistants to brokers, and their main job is to be responsible for online publicity."

"Do you have any capsules at home?" Jiang Jiu asked.

"Yes, this subordinate will take it from the master." Xi Yue said.

Before long, she came over with a box of capsules and pills.

Jiang Jiu opened the pills one by one, put his own blood in them, and closed them again.

"Bring this box of medicine to your company tomorrow and find a way for all your executives to eat it."

In this way, he will harvest several puppets.

And even if someone fails to adapt, he will have the opportunity to see the collision between modern medicine and ghost blood.

After doing all this, he left Xi Yue's house and left himself in the dark.

Before leaving, he took some cash from Xi Yue and went to the night market to buy a set of cheap clothes.

Once again, he changed his appearance and figure, and found a small hotel that did not require ID proof to stay for one night.

In the middle of the night, a mysterious phone rang in his room.

Jiang Jiu: "..."

He didn't answer the phone, just hung up.

The next day, he bought a mobile phone in the remote control Xiyue and put it in a secret place.

Jiang Jiu took away the mobile phone and returned to the inn, and has been following the news since then.

In a few years, the mobile phone has changed its appearance, and Jiang Jiu can't be adjusted.

Fortunately, the basic functions are still there, and there are some rogue software recommended by himself, so that he doesn't have to worry too much about how to find the APP.

Especially with some apps like "So-and-So News", he naturally won't let them go.

In the evening, Jiang Jiu received the message from Xi Yue, and her voice sounded directly in his mind.

"Master, the medicine has been successfully given to them. It is estimated that there will be a reaction after a while. What should the subordinates do next?"

Jiang Jiu issued an order: "Wait, let it be."

"Yes……"

"If you are caught, report to me."

"Yes, my master."

About an hour later, news came from Xi Yue.

"Master, I have been controlled by the police."

Jiang Jiu said: "Very good, what is your blood ghost technique?"

Xi Yue replied: "The main reporter, the blood of the subordinate is not pure enough, and he does not know the blood ghost technique."

"Is that so?" Jiang Jiu said, "You wait..."

As Xi Yue fled, Jiang Jiu felt that he had more than a dozen threads of control.

He used the means to restore everyone's memory and thoughts.

"Everyone report their names and the situation on the spot."

"Report to the master, the subordinate Zeng Hongliang is being taken to the hospital, please give the master's instructions."

"Report to the master, the subordinate Wei Hanxue is being sent to the hospital, please give instructions from the master."

"Report to the master, the subordinate Yu Ren is being sent to the hospital, please give instructions from the master."

"Report to the master, the subordinate Jiang Xueqin is being sent to the hospital, please give instructions from the master."

"Report to the master..."

There were not many people, just ten people.

"Which of you has the highest position?"

"Report to the master, the highest position is the subordinate, and the subordinate is the general manager of Puying Culture and Media, please give the master's instructions."

"Which one are you from?"

"Report to the master, subordinate Zeng Hongliang."

"Very good, Zeng Hongliang, right? You brought Xi Yue back."

"As ordered..."

"Wait a minute, did any of you die from swallowing my blood?"

"No, my master."

"Oh, well, you go and rescue Xi Yue first."

"Yes……"

Jiang Jiu stood in the room and looked in the direction of the two cousins.

"The revenge has begun, how wonderful is it when you are twisted by despair?"

Jiang Jiu passed the rules to everyone, and then rested.

The next day, he used his original appearance to take a few official photo stickers to prepare for his ID card in the future.

Then he gave orders to everyone, and the center of all activities shifted to dealing with the underworld.

He and most of the people guessed right, the entertainment company really has close ties with the underground world.

In the next week, Jiang Jiu used various methods to control several so-called "big brothers" and turn them into ghost slaves.

All the way from inland control to near the coast.

Jiang Jiu took out a mugshot and asked some of them to go to Wanwan to solve his identity problem.

This process will inevitably take time, there is no way.

He can't go to Wanwan in person, and then control everyone who goes through this process one by one, right?

In the past few days, he has been showing his face from time to time to frighten his so-called relatives, making them unable to eat and sleep at night.

"How about we call the police?" Jiang Mingsheng said. He and Jiang Mingcheng's family gathered in a restaurant box.

"How to report it, who believes it, and for what reason?" Jiang Mingcheng was also distressed.

"Then what do you say?" Jiang Mingsheng was obviously agitated, and his attitude was not very good.

"Everything has been done, do you regret it?" Jiang Mingcheng snorted coldly.

Chapter 155 The Great Terror

Jiang Mingsheng glanced at Jiang Mingcheng: "Don't come with me, if you don't have any ideas, why do you need to meet with me now to discuss it?"

Jiang Mingcheng choked and was speechless.

"Everything has been done, there is nothing to regret, what is the most important thing now is what to do." Jiang Mingsheng closed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

Jiang Mingcheng's wife, who is Jiang Jiu's third aunt, Lin Wenshan said, "How about you go to a temple to invite a master to come over to pacify evil?"

Jiang Mingcheng and Jiang Mingsheng were both silent.

The two of them didn't believe in these things, but what happened recently was completely inexplicable.

Jiang Mingsheng's wife, Li Rong, said, "It's decided, it's just a matter of ten thousand dollars. It's better to give it a try than to do nothing now."

There were only four people in this party, and none of the juniors participated, and it was not suitable for such a thing.

Those juniors don't know much about the past, and they are half innocent, so naturally they can't know it now.

They had no choice but to decide so.

Just as they were absent-mindedly eating their meals in a state of mind, Jiang Mingsheng's cell phone rang.

Jiang Mingsheng took out his mobile phone and saw that the phone number of the town's Public Security Bureau was displayed on the screen.

He frowned and answered the phone: "Hello..."

"Hello, is this Mr. Jiang Mingsheng? This is the town's public security bureau."

"Is there a problem?"

The other end of the phone pondered for a while: "I have bad news to tell you, please control your emotions next."

Jiang Mingsheng didn't say a word. The current Internet news is too developed. Generally, receiving such calls is an Internet fraud.

But he felt that the phone call at this time was real.

"Mr. Jiang Jiu's grave, the grave of your deceased nephew, is suspected to have been damaged, and even the urn was smashed into pieces."

"Mr. Jiang Jiu's ashes are gone and should have been blown away by the wind."

"It took ten days of investigation by our public security organs to find out the identity of the owner of the tomb and your contact information."

"You are the eldest elder of Mr. Jiang Jiu, so we only inform you and hope you can inform other relatives."

"I apologize to you for the dereliction of duty by our public security organs, and in the end, I also ask you to mourn and submit."

Hearing this, Jiang Mingsheng's expression changed drastically, and a strong terror immediately occupied his body and mind.

His hands trembled so much that he couldn't even hold the phone and fell directly to the ground.

"Beep...beep...beep..."

"Hello, Mr. Jiang, are you listening, hello?"

Jiang Mingcheng and the two women looked at their faces full of fear and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

"It's to save the child, it's to save the child, he came to us, he came to us!" Jiang Mingsheng's voice trembled to the point that he could hardly speak, and his expression was nervous.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Mingcheng frowned: "Are you too sensitive to encounter an online liar?"

Jiang Mingsheng said: "It was the call of the public security organ, not an online liar. They told me that the tomb of saving the child was destroyed."

"His ashes are gone."