Chapter 140 Emperor Ye Tian
“The thin black line should be the contractual connection between me and the white mouse, and the thick line is the curse of the white paper ghost. If the curse breaks out, we will become the ghost slaves of the white paper ghost.”
Wang Xiaoming looked at the scene in front of him and murmured: "Interesting, as long as you sign your name on the white paper, will you be targeted by the evil ghost? This ability is very good for using to trick people."
Looking down at the white mouse in his hand, he found that the white mouse that had been struggling just now was lying very quietly on his hand.
“Go, bring me the test tube on the table!”
Putting the white mouse on the experimental table, Wang Xiaoming pointed to a test tube on the table and said to the white mouse.
Possibly because of the white paper contract, the white mouse actually understood what he said and ran towards the test tube. After reaching the bottom of the test tube rack, it tried its best to climb to the top of the test tube rack.
Just because it was too thin, the white mouse did not successfully climb up the test tube rack and pick up the test tube.
Subsequently, Wang Xiaoming tried to command the white mouse several times, and found that as long as it was his instructions, the white mouse could not only understand it, but also work hard to complete it.
Compared to a trained circus rat.
From the perspective of the spiritual vision and the secret eye, every time an order is given, an inexplicable fluctuation will appear on the black thin line connecting him and the white mouse. This fluctuation should be the reason why the white mouse understands the command. reason.
“What will happen to this contract if the white mouse dies?”
Wang Xiaoming stared at the thin black line in the void, and an idea came to his mind.
He did it as soon as he thought of it. He took the white mouse in his hand, pressed the head of the mouse with his left hand, grabbed the tail of the mouse with his right hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. He only heard an extremely small sound. The cervical vertebrae of the white mouse had been dislocated, and the spinal cord was separated from the brainstem. , Shushu returned to the west in an instant.
At the moment the white mouse died, the thin black thread that originally connected the two collapsed and disappeared at the same time, leaving only a thick black thread connecting him and the white paper ghost.
Wang Xiaoming took a closer look and found nothing uncomfortable. It seems that the death of one party signing the contract will not cause danger to the other party.
While Wang Xiaoming was immersed in exploring the unknown, the impact of the hunting operation was gradually revealed.
Although most ghost masters expressed their dissatisfaction with this matter on the website, in reality they still restrained themselves very wisely.
They are just emotionally eroded by the supernatural, they are not fools. Now that the headquarters is becoming more powerful, those who dare to confront them are either fools or stubborn.
Many private ghost control organizations have begun to actively contact local city leaders, saying that they just stick together for warmth, just want to earn some living expenses for their families before they die, and they will definitely abide by the law.
And the headquarters did not continue to be tough. The headquarters still understood the principle of using both soft and hard tactics. The success of the hunting operation revealed that the headquarters had the strength to deal with any ghost master, and its attitude towards lawless ghost masters.
Succeeded in frightening the ghost masters of Renguo's supernatural world and let them know the consequences of going against the headquarters.
But too much is not enough, and blindly applying heavy pressure will only be counterproductive. The next step is to appease these panicked ghost masters.
Therefore, the person in charge who received the latest order from the headquarters also revealed the goodwill of the headquarters to these private ghost controllers. The headquarters will not target any ghost controllers. The hunting operation is only because these people have gone too far and take pleasure in killing people. They are no longer worthy. Called humans, they are ghosts in human skin.
All ghost masters who yearn for peace and like stability are welcome to join the headquarters. Even if they do not join the headquarters, as long as they do not endanger people's lives, they can live as before.
The panic caused by the hunting operation gradually dissipated. Although some ghost masters still felt uneasy and decided to go abroad for development, most of them were reluctant to leave the foundation of the country and stayed in the country. This storm has swept the entire folk supernatural world, and the supernatural forum is naturally among them.
It's just that the administrator of the forum has a special personality and is not afraid of anything. Faced with this hunting operation by the headquarters, he only thinks that killing is good. After these people become ghost masters, they don't think about how to save the world. They bully men and women every day, and kill people. Le, should be killed! !
Dahai City, the headquarters of the Supernatural Forum.
Ye Zhen looked at Ah Wu in front of him with a look of boredom on his face. He covered his ears and shouted: "I am the administrator of the supernatural forum, you all must listen to me."
"Of course we listen to you, but now that the headquarters is powerful, we also have to consider..." Awu was interrupted before he finished speaking.
"There is no need to think about it. I, Ye Zhen, am invincible in the world. With me in charge, the headquarters should consider it." Ye Zhen said with his hands on his hips and a confident look on his face.
A Wu could only cover his face and smile bitterly, wondering how he could deal with such a boss.
"Yes, you are invincible, but the headquarters has great righteousness after all. We might as well give the headquarters a face and strengthen cooperation with the headquarters. Just like the current circle of friends, it was also an organization with the same name as us. Now, don't we also take the initiative to cooperate with the headquarters? ”
"Hmph!" Ye Zhen said disdainfully: "Fang Shiming is just a weakling. How can he be compared with me, Emperor Ye Tian? The friend circle is as famous as us, but it is just the flattery of their own people. Sooner or later, I will have a fight with Fang Shiming, let People know that I am really good."
big head! What a big head!
Awu covered his forehead and took two steps back. He clenched his fists and felt that his fists were itchy. He couldn't do this anymore!
"Awu, what's wrong with you?" Ye Zhen asked with concern after seeing it, "Did you not sleep well again? I told you earlier, learn Tai Chi with me to nourish your kidneys and liver. Look at this handsome posture. Not handsome?"
As he spoke, Ye Zhen started doing Tai Chi in the room, muttering: "Cut a watermelon in half..."
Ah Wu couldn't stand it any longer, and he quickly asked: "Have you seen the ghost controller sent by the headquarters yet?"
“See you there! I haven't finished catching up on today's episode yet, so I don't have time!” Ye Zhen quickly stopped boxing, jumped back to the computer, put on pink headphones, and started watching the episode.
"well!"
Awu shook his head, sighed, closed the door and left.
Take the elevator downstairs and arrive at the luxuriously furnished small living room on the 18th floor. When you hear the door open, the people inside follow the sound and look at Awu.
This is a young man, wearing an Interpol uniform, with a cold expression. When he saw Awu coming in, he said coldly: "Where is your administrator?"
"I'm very sorry, there was an emergency here just now, and our administrator had to go and deal with it, so I will take over the Supernatural Forum for this conversation." Awu said with an apologetic expression.
“You represent?” the young detective asked with doubt.
A Wu came to face the young detective and stretched out his hand and smiled: "When we meet for the first time, just call me A Wu. I am Manager Ye's deputy and am responsible for managing all events of the Supernatural Forum, so I can still represent the Supernatural Forum."
The young detective stretched out his hand to shake it lightly and introduced himself: "Zhao Kaiming, the person in charge of Dahai City!"
(End of this chapter)
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