Chapter 234: Are you worthy enough to weigh me?
Zhou Deng naturally knew Ah Hong. In fact, they were both candidates for captain, but Ah Hong voluntarily gave up. She was one of the first ghost riders to join the headquarters, but she had no interest in being captain.

As for Zhou Deng, the ghost bus once stopped in Dasu City. When he got off the bus to breathe fresh air, he was noticed by Ah Hong and they almost got into a fight. It was only after Ah Hong revealed his identity as the person in charge that he stopped.

The reason why Ah Hong used ghost makeup on Zhou Deng was because she saw his ability to avoid danger and seek good fortune, as well as his superb skill of "stealing things while the opportunity presents itself". When she thought that this guy, after becoming a ghost rider, still had the mind to take advantage of others, Ah Hong was almost mad.

Dazhou City, an ancient house in the forest.

The skinny old man sitting on the armchair watched coldly as Cao Yang struggled, became terrified, and finally died. He was unmoved, with no sadness or joy on his old face, and no trace of emotion in his eyes.

However, Zhang Dong's sight fell on the ghost peddler, as if this ghost was special enough to attract his slight glance.

"I still like to toss around."

Zhang Dong's cloudy eyes just stared at the strange man carrying the shoulder pole, and he didn't seem to have any intention of taking action.

The peddler stood there motionless with his head wrapped in black cloth, the pole on his shoulder was tilted very much, as if it would fall over in the next second. The black cloth was becoming looser and was only one step away from falling.

The terrifying ghost that was stepping on Zhang Dong's shoulder had completely disappeared. In the confrontation between the two levels of terror, it could not gain any advantage at all. Its medium was directly wiped out and it could no longer appear in reality for a while.

"Boom--!"

Finally, the ghost peddler used his power again and completely traded all of Cao Yang's supernatural powers. The ghost carrying people, the gravity ghost, the ghost wind, and everything else now belonged to the ghost peddler. As a price, the shoulder pole was completely unbalanced and fell off the ghost peddler's shoulder.

Then, the black cloth seemed to lose its magical power and completely peeled off the ghost peddler's face, revealing that face.

Cao Yang!

It was Cao Yang. His facial features and expressions were exactly the same. The only difference was his eyes. Cao Yang was alive, with spirit and obvious emotions in his eyes. But the ghost peddler's eyes were dead, empty, and filled with a kind of horrified silence.

A cold wind suddenly blew around, and from where the ghost peddler was standing, crooked, pale white squares that looked like they were drawn with chalk began to spread all around.

But soon, a scarlet river of blood rose up out of nowhere, and on the water surface, countless bloodless pale hands twitched wildly, like drowning people trying to grab everything they could touch.

At the feet of the ghost peddler, there was a thick, dark shadow. It was the ghost who carried people on his back.

This is Zhang Dong’s ancient residence, and the ghost peddler can actually open a ghost den here, which is enough to prove how terrifying it is at this moment.

However, this is not the end. The supernatural beings belonging to the memory ghosts are also being forcibly traded by the peddler. A gray-white world is rising from the inside of the ancient house, as if it is going to bury and submerge the entire house.

Not only that, the ghost that had disappeared also reappeared. The ghost peddler created the medium for its appearance through some special transaction, and the ghost was able to reappear in reality.

A new piece of black cloth was also growing out, quickly engulfing and imprinting Cao Yang's facial features.

Soon, the black cloth replaced Cao Yang's face, no, it should be said that Cao Yang's face was imprinted on the black cloth. Obviously, this black cloth is also a special supernatural object.

"Although I don't like to judge others like Lao Luo does, but since you are so persistent, I have no choice but to fulfill your wish."

At this time, Zhang Dong, who had been sitting, spoke. Although his tone was flat, it revealed an inexplicable majesty.

The ghost peddler, no, now he should be called ghost Cao Yang, a trace of living spirit flashed in his eyes. After intercepting all of Cao Yang's supernatural powers, he did not choose to leave, but revealed an eagerness to try.

It seemed that he had a desire for this inconspicuous old man in front of him, a desire that could not wait to trade, and at the same time, this desire was mixed with an eagerness to try, as if he wanted to fight Zhang Dong. "Come on."

Zhang Dong sighed softly, his cloudy eyes suddenly became shrewd and sharp, and his originally relaxed and numb expression became majestic.

He stood up tremblingly. Although he was thin, his tall figure did not shrink at all.

He stood there, representing an era.

Gui Caoyang pulled out the not-so-broad shoulder pole and held it in his hand as a weapon. It was obvious that this shoulder pole was not as simple as it looked.

The terrifying ghost stepped on the old man's shoulders again, but the weight as heavy as a mountain did not make him bend down at all, and even his knees did not bend at all.

The next moment, Gui Caoyang's figure instantly appeared beside Zhang Dong, and the end of the carrying pole hit Zhang Dong's seemingly fragile body directly.

The carrying pole carries a terrifying deadly ghost. Although at this level, the deadly ghost is no different from a joke, there are also strong and weak deadly attacks. As a weapon that can be held by the ghost peddler all the time, the carrying pole is also very terrifying.

Zhang Dong staggered for a second, but stood firmly again the next second. The blow just now did not cause him any negative impact at all.

At this point, the desire in Gui Caoyang's eyes grew stronger. The stronger the ghost, the more he wanted to take it for himself through a forced transaction.

Gui Caoyang took a step back and turned the carrying pole in his hand, pointing the other end at Zhang Dong.

Obviously, the two ends of the carrying pole carry different spirits.

Zhang Dong remained calm. He could feel that the half-human, half-ghost thing opposite him was trying to obtain the ghost in his body through some kind of transaction.

But, it was all in vain.

The deal failed.

He couldn't afford the price, so the deal couldn't go through, and he suffered the backlash.

Supernatural attacks fell on Zhang Dong like a tide, but they were all cleared and repelled by the ghosts in his body.

Suddenly, Zhang Dong's eyes became sharp, because something supernatural was invading his consciousness.

No, it's not just an invasion, it's more of a replacement. By constantly replacing every memory of myself, I will eventually achieve a complete replacement of this person.

However, Zhang Dong just waved his hand disdainfully, and the erosion in his memory was instantly erased. Although he also lost a small part of his memory, it was just a casual move on his part.

In Zhang Dong's opinion, a ghost Cao Yang of this level was not worth his full effort. Or, he was just trying to find out the bottom line.

Ghost Cao Yang doesn't know what fear is. His attacks have never stopped. Whether in consciousness or reality, he has a very terrifying supernatural power.

"You want to weigh me, are you worthy?"

Zhang Dong's expression was cold. At this moment, he finally slowly raised one hand.

(End of this chapter)