Chapter 163 Backwards
“Okay, how do you feel now?”
After dispelling the bad luck curse on Li Jun and A Hong, Wang Xiaoming weighed the manhole cover Oreos in his hands and asked.
After thinking for a while, Li Jun took the lead in replying: "I feel very relaxed now, with a kind of unrestrained joy."
Ah Hong also nodded and said, "It feels like being locked in a room for a long time and then escaping. It's very satisfying."
After listening to what the two said, Wang Xiaoming nodded with satisfaction. The two people felt similar, feeling relaxed after breaking free.
“It seems that what I thought is right, the ability of this evil ghost is to change the environment, or change the rules around it, and attack the target in a way that brings bad luck.
It is really an interesting ghost and has high research value. "
Based on the two people's feelings, Wang Xiaoming was more certain of his conjecture. The ability of the manhole cover ghost is to affect the environment around the target, making the surrounding environment feel like a burden, weighing on the target.
The so-called bad luck is just a form of pressure from the surrounding environment.
Now that this pressure is relieved, the two of them will naturally feel like breaking free from restraint.
Wang Xiaoming's thoughts quickly changed and he decided to include manhole cover ghosts in the research project.
However, his current research time is already full, and they are all relatively important research projects, so he can only move the manhole cover ghost to the back of the queue.
After roughly confirming the follow-up arrangements, Wang Xiaoming looked at Li Jun and said:
"I'm still useful as a manhole cover ghost. Just explain it to you when you send me business. It's getting late now, so I'll leave first."
After separation,
Li Jun and A Hong found Zhao Jianguo and gave a detailed report on today's events.
"It's good that the matter is settled," Zhao Jianguo made tea, "By the way, there is one more thing that needs you tomorrow."
“What's the matter?” Li Jun asked.
Zhao Jianguo poured tea for the two of them and said: "The negotiations between the headquarters and the Supernatural Forum have ended. We are going to sign an agreement at the Ping An Hotel tomorrow. You will be needed to maintain order then."
Li Jun and A Hong nodded in agreement. They knew that maintaining order was actually to ensure the smooth conclusion of the meeting. Because of what happened yesterday, the headquarters paid more attention to security issues.
Thinking of this, Li Jun felt very regretful that he did not keep the ghost controller who sneaked into the headquarters yesterday.
But I think this ghost controller must be having a hard time now, right? After all, the reward from the headquarters is very tempting.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the planet, the sun has not yet set.
The disheveled gentleman was lying in a dense forest, panting.
The originally neat and clean suit was stained with mud, and the shiny hair became messy. If it had been before, the gentleman would have been unable to bear it and started to change clothes.
It's just that he can no longer notice these small details. Survival is his only belief now.
Just now, he was attacked by three ghost masters. Fortunately, he was very strong and reacted in time to kill one of them. The remaining two were quickly eliminated with his desperate efforts.
“Damn it, I'm exposed!”
The gentleman looked ugly: "It should be related to that small town."
At that time, there was a small town near the hill where the ghost train stopped. After killing those who went up the mountain to hunt for treasure, he also went to the small town to buy new suits and clothes.
It should be this reason that led to his whereabouts being exposed.
Although the gentleman has attached great importance to the reward order from the Asia headquarters, he still has not let go of his pride as an elite ghost master.
Not only the gentlemen, but also the painter and the jailer were discovered one after another. However, because these two people were the first to leave and kept a low profile, they soon disappeared from public view again.
Only gentlemen were ambushed and killed because they were too high-profile. …
Asia Headquarters,
Wang Xiaoming returned to his residence, and the manhole cover ghost in his hand had been thrown into the wilderness of knowledge.
Feeling the magic medicine being digested in his body, Wang Xiaoming was very satisfied.
“Today's harvest is not small. Not only has the digestion level of the potion reached one-fifth, but also a ghost that is of great research value has been discovered.”
“Especially today's epiphany has given me a deeper understanding of knowledge, which is very important for subsequent research.”
After taking a short rest, Wang Xiaoming went to the room on the second floor dedicated to studying spells and started a new busy life. It was not until late at night that the lights in the room were turned off.
The next morning,
Wang Xiaoming did not go to the laboratory after getting up. Instead, he walked into the spell room and started the unfinished research last night.
Because he had an idea.
He had a hunch that he would be able to develop a unique spell today.
In the spell room, various bottles, jars, and spiritual materials were arranged neatly. Wang Xiaoming took out a few drops of transparent liquid from a yellow glass bottle and put it into a beaker.
Then several unknown liquids and fine particles were put in.
These are supernatural materials extracted from supernatural ghosts and are rich in supernatural power.
actually,
If you just want to simply release the power in supernatural materials like a spell, Wang Xiaoming has a very simple method, which is to make the supernatural materials into spellcasting dust.
This is a method he acquired when he was promoted to the Seventh Wizard of the Sequence. He only needs to use special spells and runes to release the abilities contained in the casting materials like spells.
This is the simplest method, and the one with the least potential, because the power of the spell is limited by the casting dust. The less power contained in the casting dust, the less powerful the spell, and vice versa.
It is not so much a spell as it is an alternative method of using supernatural power.
Wang Xiaoming didn't want this. He studied magic to get rid of the restrictions of supernatural ghosts. How could he go the wrong way?
In the spell room, as Wang Xiaoming operated, a scroll with complex patterns appeared on the workbench. When he completed the last stroke, a glimmer of light flashed on the scroll, and then disappeared.
“It's done!”
A smile appeared on Wang Xiaoming's lips. He imprinted a ghost ability into the magic scroll. Then he only needed to reverse the inscription on the magic scroll to obtain a brand new spell.
While Wang Xiaoming was immersed in studying magic, the Ping'an Hotel in Dajing City was bustling with activity.
There were many people driving luxury cars in front of the hotel foyer. Most of them were not alone. They were also followed by secretaries and bodyguards. They were either rich or noble.
These people are the financial backers behind the circle of friends and the paranormal forum, and they come to participate in the meeting at the headquarters of the paranormal forum.
In the conference hall on the third floor of the hotel, all the main people participating in the meeting have arrived, including Cao Yanhua, who represents the headquarters, and Ye Zhen, who represents the Supernatural Forum.
Before the meeting started, Ye Zhen was already a little impatient. He said to Ah Wu beside him: "It's really boring to stay here. I want to walk around, so you don't have to worry about me."
After saying that, Ye Zhen stood up, left his seat, and walked around the conference hall.
A Wu had no choice but to follow behind to prevent accidents.
(End of this chapter)
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