Mysterious Recovery: I Have Two Ways To Become a God Chapter 112

Chapter 112 Clay Figure

There is no way, Wang Xiaoming accidentally made too much.

The smell of this sludge was not pleasant originally, but now that it is piled together in a big pile, it is even more "smell-smelling".

Wang Xiaoming shook his head and stopped casting spells in his hands.

 He was just about to use the sly words and the psychic ability of sly words, but he thought that it might affect the results of the experiment, so he didn't use it.

Wang Xiaoming casually put on an extra layer of masks, and began the experiment.

Not long after, under Wang Xiaoming's control, the black mud turned into a simple clay figurine, and even the smell was much lighter.

 Throw the appraisal to the clay figure to get relevant information.

“It's exactly what I thought, it's the supernatural derivative.”

 Wang Xiaoming sensed the identified information. The clay figurine's ability is to automatically erode and transform the surrounding environment after being activated until the supernatural power is exhausted.

 The function is very useless, but there is no way, this is the ability of sludge.

 But Wang Xiaoming is not concerned about this, but the intensity and preservation time of the supernatural power.

Strength can ensure that the supernatural items he creates can be used normally in supernatural events, and the storage time can show whether the supernatural power in the items he creates is stable.

 This clay figurine has met the standards in both aspects. So far, it seems that his experiment has been initially successful.

 The next step was to combine other ghost abilities with this supernatural derivative. He casually put the clay figurine he had just made aside and started a new experiment.

 I don't know how long it took and how many times I failed.

Wang Xiaoming finally made a black clay figurine with the power of a pencil ghost.

 “The ability is pretty good!”

 Looking at the black clay figurine in his hand, he felt the results of the appraisal and made an evaluation.

 The Pencil Ghost's ability is a curse. After being made into a clay figurine, the ability will naturally remain a curse. The method of using it is not troublesome.

 Just place the photo of the cursed target at the feet of the clay figurine, and the target will be cursed by the clay figurine. The same method is used to deal with ghosts.

 At the same time, the Ming Tombs temporary command post was established.

Jiang Shangbai came here with nearly twenty ghost masters from his circle of friends.

“My name is A Hong, and I am responsible for receiving you. Come with me.” The one who received the circle of friends was a female ghost controller from the headquarters, with a cold expression.

 Jiang Shangbai had been told by Fang Shiming not to cause trouble before he came, so he naturally followed him obediently with his ghost master.

 In order to prevent ordinary people from entering by mistake, the headquarters moved the blockade outside, and all residents within the blockade were arranged to other places.

They were currently walking on a wide road surrounded by military-green tents, and military policemen walked by from time to time.

 “This is your temporary resting place.”

Hong stopped and pointed to a row of simple houses in the distance.

 “What? You just let us live here?”

"Hey! We are here to help. You should at least arrange a hotel!"

"I won't live in this iron house. Whoever wants to live in it will live in it!"

 Seeing that the headquarters arranged such accommodation for them, these ghost masters from the circle of friends were immediately angry and expressed their resignation.

Even Jiang Shangbai looked embarrassed. This residence was really too simple. There were tin houses everywhere on the construction site. Even when he was at his lowest, he would not live in a tin house.

“Beauty, this place is too simple. Doesn't the headquarters arrange a hotel or something?” Jiang Shangbai asked.

Ah Hong's face remained unchanged and she said calmly: "This is the arrangement of the headquarters. We will also live in this kind of room for the next time. If you are not willing, then please go back!"

As soon as these words came out, these ghost masters were dissatisfied. “Go back, Brother Jiang, when has our circle of friends ever been so cowardly?”

 “Yes! Brother Jiang, let's go back!”

“Go back, the people at the headquarters look down on us.”

Jiang Shangbai wanted to persuade, but he didn't know what to say. Could it be that the situation was stronger than the people, and that their circle of friends now needed to curry favor with the headquarters?

The noise here was quickly noticed by the soldiers patrolling in the distance. Each of these soldiers was fully armed and followed the sound and surrounded the ghost masters in the circle of friends.

The leading soldier recognized the female ghost master and stepped forward to salute:

“Sir, do you need any help?”

"no, I'm fine!"

Jiang Shangbai quickly shouted loudly: "It's all a misunderstanding, calm down... calm down!"

Jiang Shangbai explained while comforting his ghost masters, for fear that some idiot would mess up the matter. After all, most ghost masters are emotionally unstable.

 Fortunately, things did not develop in a bad direction. These people shouted fiercely, but none of them actually took action.

Seeing that the scene had calmed down, Ah Hong waved his hand and told the soldiers to retreat.

 “Are there any problems living here?”

 “No problem, it's just a place to stay, resting there is not resting.”

“That's good, I'll have a meeting at the headquarters at six o'clock in the evening. I'll assign specific tasks to you then.”

"OK."

After A Hong left, Jiang Shangbai's face turned gloomy. He looked at the people in front of him and said:

“This mission is very important to our circle of friends. We must not make mistakes. If anyone delays in it, I will kill him!”

 After finishing speaking, he went into a simple room by himself. The remaining people looked at each other and then dispersed.

Several ghost controllers with good connections chose a simple room. As soon as they entered, one person said:

“Yang Wei shouted the loudest just now. I thought he was so fierce, but as soon as the soldiers came, he withered.”

　　“Hahaha! Otherwise, his name is Yang Wei. If he doesn't wilt, who will wilt?”

“Actually, I don't blame him. Jiang Shangbai is scared. It's really embarrassing.”

"There is no way. Who doesn't know that there is supernatural gunpowder in the headquarters now? Maybe the guns on these soldiers have supernatural bullets in them. If a shuttle goes down, how many of us can survive."

 “Oh! It's so frustrating!”

 Late night, inside the Ming Tombs,

“Light ghosting was found in area A3!

   Light ghosting was found in area A3!

   Light ghosting was found in area A3!”

There was a sudden sound from the intercom, but Jiang Shangbai did not move.

At the six o'clock meeting, the headquarters assigned them tasks. Each ghost controller is responsible for an area, which is distinguished by letters and numbers.

The area that Jiang Shangbai is currently responsible for is D2, which is the core area and is still far away from the A3 area. By the time he rushes over, the ghost has already run away.

“Light ghosting was found in area D1!”

Whoosh…

As soon as the message came out on the intercom, Jiang Shangbai turned into a black line and left the place.

D1 is right next to him, and it only takes ten seconds to use Ghost Domain to get there.

Soon, Jiang Shangbai saw a dazzling white light swaying in the middle of the night, and at the source of the white light was a twisted ghost shadow, with a blurry world looming behind the ghost shadow.

But what attracted Jiang Shangbai the most was the figure struggling in the white light. He was very familiar with that figure. It was the ghost controller who followed him today. If he remembered correctly, this person was guarding the D1 area tonight. people.

 (End of this chapter)

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