Chapter 174: Ghost candles and missionary work
The Menggui Road disappeared without any warning just after Wang Xiaoming and others came out.
At the same time, the rescuers sent by the headquarters also saw Wang Xiaoming and the others and quickly surrounded them.
“Professor Wang is out!”
“Professor, are you okay?”
Greetings were fired at Wang Xiaoming like machine guns, and the crowd surrounded Wang Xiaoming like a mudslide. Wang Xiaoming frowned, and after briefly dealing with the crowd, he released the survivors on Ghost Road and let the people at the headquarters make arrangements.
Then he called Zhao Jianguo and briefly explained the situation on the Ghost Road and the matter of rescuing Ye Zhen on the Ghost Road.
Wang Xiaoming didn't hide anything and told everything in a straightforward manner.
Zhao Jianguo on the other end of the phone was shocked after hearing this, because from the narrative, Zhao Jianguo discovered that Wang Xiaoming's strength was far beyond his imagination.
Compared with Professor Wang's strength exposed on the Ghost Road, Ye Zhen's rescue was not worth mentioning at all.
Previously, the headquarters speculated that Wang Xiaoming's strength should be very strong through Wang Xiaoming's easy forging of supernatural weapons, but there was still no idea of how strong it was. Now after the Ghost Road incident, Zhao Jianguo had a comparison in his mind.
The strength is comparable to that of a top ghost controller like Ye Zhen!
What is this concept?
You must know that there are only a handful of ghost controllers of this level nationwide. They are second only to Mr. Qin. They can handle level supernatural events on their own and are extremely powerful in the world. The ghost master.
“It seems that Professor Wang's evaluation needs to be greatly revised. I wonder what other people will think if they find out?”
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Jianguo couldn't help but smile.
At the Ghost Road scene, Wang Xiaoming hung up the phone and was about to leave when he was stopped by Ye Zhen: "Professor Wang, you haven't told me when I can forge my supernatural weapon?"
“Three days,” Wang Xiaoming thought briefly, “You have many requirements, and it will take some time to find the corresponding ghost.”
Ye Zhen was overjoyed and said quickly: "Okay, then I will wait for you in Dajing City for three days. Then I will have a fight with Fang Shiming to see who is the most powerful!"
On the car back to the headquarters, Li Jun asked curiously: "Professor, do you really want to forge a supernatural weapon for Ye Zhen?"
Wang Xiaoming sat in the back seat and said calmly with his eyes closed: "Yes! The ghost on Ye Zhen is very special. I am more interested. This time forging supernatural weapons, I will treat it as a deal with him."
“Then what kind of supernatural weapon does he want? There are so many supernatural weapons in the headquarters, but none of them suit him?” Li Jun continued.
Wang Xiaoming opened his eyes and looked at Li Jun and said: "He has too many requirements. He wants a supernatural weapon that looks like a long sword and has the ability to have coffin nails and death flags. It is best to have the ability to cut and crush evil ghosts." Puzzle ability.”
Li Jun subconsciously tightened the dead man's flag in his arms.
broken! Ye Zhen took a fancy to him!
At the Wax Museum on Menggui Road, he used the Dead Man Banner to suppress the evil ghost many times. It was probably at that time that he was targeted by Ye Zhen.
“Don't worry, since the Dead Man's Banner is given to you, it belongs to you. I will find another similar ghost forging for him.” Wang Xiaoming said directly.
Li Jun smiled, scratched his head and stopped talking.
It's not that he is unwilling to contribute the dead man's flag, it's just that he is used to it and doesn't want to change it.
Back at the headquarters, Wang Xiaoming was pulled into the office by Cao Yanhua as soon as he got out of the car to greet him. Even though he knew that Wang Xiaoming's strength had reached the top ghost controller, Cao Yanhua remained the same as before. It wasn't until Wang Xiaoming mentioned that he was tired and wanted to rest that Cao Yanhua let Wang Xiaoming leave.
Regarding Cao Yanhua's actions, Wang Xiaoming knew everything in his heart. On the one hand, he was too important and the headquarters did not want to take any risks. On the other hand, there were five departments above the headquarters. No matter how safe Cao Yanhua was, he had to show a corresponding attitude, otherwise you would let the superiors What do people think of you?
Sitting on the scooter at the headquarters, Wang Xiaoming felt the wax figure Li Gui imprisoned in the wilderness of knowledge. At this time, Li Gui had changed his appearance, from the original humanoid wax figure to a box of wax oil.
This is the true nature of the wax ghost. The original human form should be a ghost controller who failed to control the ghost.
The reason why Wang Xiaoming knew that there was a wax museum on Menggui Road was because when he was checking the information on Menggui Road, he saw the video record of Zhao Kaiming, the person in charge of Dahai City, in which he saw the wax museum.
When he saw the name of the Wax Museum, he immediately thought of ghost candles, especially the red and white lanterns at the door, which felt so familiar.
In the original novel, the ghost candle is an important prop throughout the novel. By the later stage of the novel, it is almost a necessary supernatural item for ghost controllers to deal with supernatural events.
So after awakening Su Hui, Wang Xiaoming has been looking for ghosts who can make ghost candles, and wants to make ghost candles in advance.
Unfortunately, he couldn't find it. He searched through all the ghosts imprisoned in the headquarters, but he couldn't find any ghosts related to Guizhu.
It wasn't until one day when he saw the video of Zhao Kaiming on the Ghost Road that he discovered the wax museum, the ghost most likely to be related to Guizhu.
Originally, he was planning to offer a reward to attract ghost masters to help him bring out the ghosts from the wax museum. Unexpectedly, he was lucky and happened to encounter the ghost road, so he did it himself and had enough food and clothing.
This can also be regarded as the conclusion of an alternative world line, and the ghost candle will eventually be born in his hands.
Go back to your residence and open the magic room on the second floor. Although it is not big, it has all the commonly used experimental equipment. Wang Xiaoming is too lazy to go to the laboratory.
Take out the wax figure... Wax Oil Demon from the wilderness of knowledge. It is a silver iron box only the size of a palm. There are many black rust stains on the surface of the iron box and it looks very worn.
When I opened the lid, I smelled a faint smell of corpse, which made me feel uncomfortable. Even if I threw it on the ground, no one would pick it up.
The box contained brown solid wax oil, which was very turbid in color. From time to time, black stains flashed through the wax oil, as if there were living things inside.
With a glimmer in his eyes, Wang Xiaoming used his identification ability to conduct a detailed identification of the wax ghost.
The yellow wax oil of Ligui has a strong assimilation ability and can assimilate other substances into wax. If it is a human, it will be assimilated into a ghost slave.
By burning yellow wax oil, wax oil ghosts can also exert the ability to attract or fend off ghosts.
“These two abilities should be the prototype of Guizhu.” Wang Xiaoming's eyes lit up.
In the original work, there are two types of ghost candles, namely white and red ghost candles. Their functions are to attract evil ghosts and resist the attacks of evil ghosts respectively. This is exactly the same as the ability of wax oil ghosts.
"Why are there two kinds of candles in the final product, red and white? No yellow candles?" Wang Xiaoming had a rough guess as he recalled the novels he had read in his previous life.
It is most likely because yellow wax oil has strong assimilation properties and is difficult to carry. It is also inconvenient to use. It is impossible to confirm what effect it has after lighting the yellow candle.
The finished yellow candle is likely to randomly have the ability to attract ghosts or fend off ghosts, which is a major disaster when dealing with supernatural events.
If you were originally escaping, and lit candles to resist the attack of evil spirits on the way, but ended up attracting ghosts, wouldn't the whole army be wiped out?
“So, next I just need to study how to separate the yellow wax oil into red and white wax oil.” Wang Xiaoming's thoughts started to change rapidly.
If you want to make two kinds of ghost candles, red and white, you need to work on the yellow wax oil. This should be the most important step in making ghost candles.
Thinking of this, he picked up the iron box of wax oil and briefly tried the ability of the wax oil ghost. Although there was no resurrected ghost as an opponent, he could still test its approximate abilities using some supernatural weapons stored in the wilderness of knowledge.
It only took a few minutes for him to complete the test.
“Not bad!” Looking at the wax ghost in his hand, Wang Xiaoming nodded with satisfaction. During the test, he found that it was very capable of attracting ghosts and blocking ghosts. The side effect was that the wax ghost would become waxed.
However, the performance is not obvious in Wang Xiaoming, because as a Sequence Six craftsman, he has great resistance to the side effects of supernatural weapons, and this waxing is directly offset by his own resistance.
After fully understanding the abilities of the wax ghost, he came to the table where the microscope was placed.
Putting the wax ghost aside first, Wang Xiaoming picked up a pair of gold tweezers, carefully pinched out a portion of the wax, and placed it on a clear and transparent glass slide.
He was going to make it into a glass slide specimen and try to observe the supernatural runes in it, but when the wax oil came into contact with the glass slide, the original glass slide was instantly waxed and turned into waxy glass.
"rise!"
Wang Xiaoming's expression remained unchanged, and he gave a soft drink. The slide infected by the wax oil flew up together with the wax oil at the same time, floating in the air, and then drew an arc and fell into the golden trash can in the corner of the room.
Then he took out a piece of light yellow glass, which is a glass product containing gold that can effectively resist the power of supernatural ghosts.
Sure enough, there was no problem this time, and the wax oil was steadily processed into sliced specimens.
Taking off his glasses, Wang Xiaoming began to adjust the magnification of the microscope. Through his spiritual vision and voyeuristic eyes, he saw tens of thousands of supernatural runes.
After a quarter of an hour passed, the magic room had been cleaned up, and Wang Xiaoming was sitting aside meditating.
During this period, he not only wrote down the supernatural runes, but also the smaller runes.
It is a pity that although there are many supernatural runes in this wax oil, they are not as good as the traditional Chinese medicine powder sent by Mr. Qin, and cannot form a complete large rune at all.
Europe, Xiaorui Country, on the top of a snow-capped mountain.
A figure suddenly appeared here. He was wearing a black priest's uniform, holding a black book, and his expression was solemn.
They were missionaries who had just arrived in Europe not long ago.
After scanning the top of the snow-capped mountains, he said calmly: "Gentleman, your hiding place is too easy to guess. No wonder you are always found by those mercenaries."
The top of the snow-capped mountains remained silent, with no one responding.
The missionary looked disappointed and said regretfully: "I came to you to save you, but now it seems it's no longer necessary. You can just fend for yourself here!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked down the mountain, getting away step by step.
“I don't believe you!” A hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and it was the gentleman hiding here who appeared.
The missionary turned around and saw that the gentleman who was supposed to be clean and elegant had turned into a tramp, even more decadent than the wandering painter who was obsessed with painting.
“Why?” the missionary said with a smile on his face: “We are the same kind, we are both hunted by bounties, and we are both abandoned by the people above. Our experiences are the same. I can understand your pain, why don't you believe me?”
The gentleman had an expressionless face and was not convinced by a few words. He continued in a hoarse voice:
"How did you escape from the Asia headquarters? I never saw you on the ghost train, and where were you hiding during this time? Your appearance is very suspicious, and I have no way not to suspect you."
"Oh! It's really sad." The missionary said with a slightly exaggerated expression: "I traveled thousands of miles to save you, but you are doubting me. You provided the ticket. Don't you know that there is another terrifying thing about the ghost train? This place is not connected to ordinary carriages.”
"you…"
The gentleman's face suddenly changed: "You entered the front of the car! No... no, if you entered the front of the car, it is absolutely impossible to come out alive, absolutely impossible!"
The front of the ghost train is a forbidden place. Whether it is a ghost controller or a ghost, as long as he enters the front of the car, he will not come out and will completely disappear from the world. On the other hand, the ghost train will become more powerful. These supernatural ghosts are like ghosts. The train ate the same thing.
Even among these supernatural ghosts, there is a ghost with an S level of terror, which also did not escape from the front of the ghost train.
"Nothing is impossible, am I not standing in front of you now?" The missionary continued to tell the lies he made up without blinking an eye.
The missionary did not mention that he was captured by Wang Xiaoming and then accepted as a believer by the Lord of Perfection. Instead, he fabricated a lie that could not be verified.
The gentleman still couldn't believe it and continued: "With your strength, it is absolutely impossible to escape from the front of the car. You are lying!"
“Praise my Lord!” the missionary said devoutly: “With my strength, I really couldn't escape, but I met God, the great and perfect Lord, who saved me from the ghost train.”
Gods? !
The gentleman felt that the missionary was playing tricks on him and said angrily: "What the hell? Gods? How can there be gods in this world? Are you provoking me?"
“No, no, no!” the missionary shook his head, “I am just stating the fact that my Lord saved me from danger.”
The gentleman's face was ugly: "God? Since you have a god, let your **** protect you! Please leave now!"
After saying this, the gentleman disappeared from the spot, indicating that he did not want to talk nonsense.
The missionary looked at the empty top of the snow-capped mountain with a smile on his face: "I'll give you a free message! It's been exposed here. I solved part of the tail for you before I came, but I can't hide it for long..."
“What do you want?” In the open space, the gentleman appeared again.
“I want you to believe in my Lord!” the missionary said enthusiastically.
“Impossible!” the gentleman sternly refused: “I never believe in God!”
“My Lord can let you control the third powerful ghost and become a top ghost controller!”
“My Lord can make you never recover from the evil spirits!” The missionary was persuasive.
Looking at the gentleman who was still silent, the missionary shook his head and was about to leave.
“My Lord is called the Lord of Perfection, right?” the gentleman said.
Facing the doubtful missionary, the gentleman vowed:
“There is a first time for everything. I think I have the potential to believe in gods!”
(End of this chapter)
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