Chapter 167 Long-Range Missile Combat

Ten days passed in a flash. Since the Supernatural Forum officially joined the headquarters, the supernatural world of Renguo has been initially unified. The most obvious benefit is that the crime rate of ghost controllers has plummeted.

The ghost masters who used to be difficult to communicate with and had weird tempers have now become very patient. After the headquarters releases the mission, there is no need to say anything, and the ghost masters respond positively.

Whenever supernatural events occur across the country, the ghost controllers take the lead and quickly imprison the resurrected ghosts, ensuring the safety of people's lives and property.

During this period of time, the whole country was peaceful and calm, and supernatural incidents were solved as soon as they occurred, as if they had returned to the time before the supernatural revival.

Headquarters underground laboratory,

Wang Xiaoming had just finished forging a supernatural weapon when Zhao Jianguo came to the door with someone.

"Professor, I'm going to trouble you again this time."

Zhao Jianguo pointed to the ghost controller behind him and said: "This is Yang Zili, the person in charge of Daming City. He is the first batch of ghost controllers to join the headquarters. Something went wrong with the third ghost some time ago. Now the ghost is almost revived. ”

Yang Zili stood behind Zhao Jianguo, with a quilt wrapped around him tightly, leaving only his head and feet exposed. The strange thing is that even so, Yang Zili was still shivering from the cold, and there was frost on his hair and eyebrows. .

This quilt... is a fierce ghost?

Wang Xiaoming could tell at a glance that something was wrong with the quilt, but he didn't ask any more questions. He just ordered his experimenter Pang Dong: "Take this person to transform the formation."

Pang Dong nodded and led the way, and Yang Zili trembled before leaving: "Thank you, Professor Wang."

After watching Yang Zili stand in the center of the transformation formation, Wang Xiaoming turned to look at Zhao Jianguo and said, "Do you still want supernatural e-liquid this time?"

"Well," Zhao Jianguo nodded: "There's no way the supernatural e-liquid is too popular."

Since the supernatural e-liquid was put on the redemption list, its popularity has been close to that of supernatural gunpowder. However, this is not its limit. After some ghost controllers redeemed it, the popularity of the supernatural e-liquid exploded, and it directly topped the redemption list and became the best-selling one. one.

This is because the headquarters has limited the exchange share due to limited production, otherwise the data would be even more exaggerated.

After investigation by the headquarters, it was found that all the ghost controllers who joined the headquarters have redeemed the supernatural e-liquid once. Regardless of whether they are facing the resurrection of the evil ghost, the ghost controllers who are on the verge of the ghost's resurgence naturally redeem it to survive, while other ghost controllers do it for a short experience. A look at normal human emotions.

The sales of supernatural e-liquid were so popular that Zhao Jianguo had to come to Wang Xiaoming for help and used the supernatural transformation array to create a large amount of supernatural e-liquid. This was not the first time for Yang Zili, and it will not be the last time.

Wang Xiaoming came to the supernatural transformation formation and opened the formation with ease. Because Yang Zili had controlled three fierce ghosts, he also deliberately extended the duration of the formation.

With his current strength, he can preside over the supernatural transformation formation without any pressure.

As the formation took effect, Yang Zili's trembling body calmed down. He felt that the cold breath that was eroding his body was driven away by a powerful force, giving him the illusion of being soaked in warm water.

So warm...

Yang Zili couldn't help but smile, and all the frost on his face dissipated. This was the first time he felt warmth after becoming a ghost controller.

"Okay, come out!"

A voice woke Yang Zili up. He opened his eyes and said in a daze, "Okay? So soon?"

"Isn't this fast? Look at the time, it's already half an hour!" Zhao Jianguo walked into the formation and said.

"Half an hour?" Yang Zili was a little surprised when he heard Zhao Jianguo's words. He clearly felt that only a few minutes had passed.

"This is the time illusion produced in the formation, it's not important." Wang Xiaoming explained: "How do you feel now? Are there any signs of the ghost's recovery?"

Yang Zili immediately checked his physical condition and saw that the evil ghost that had broken his balance due to controlling the third ghost and kept trying to revive had now returned to calm. Together with the body that had been eroded by the supernatural over the years, most of its vitality had also been restored. It gave Yang Zili the illusion of going back to the time when he had not yet mastered the ghost.

Then he mobilized the power of the three ghosts in his body. After a simple test, he found that the recovery level of these three ghosts was suppressed to the lowest level in just half an hour. It was as if they had crashed. It was just a simple test. There is no pressure on him at all when using his ghost abilities.

"Hehe! I feel better than ever before," Yang Zili laughed out loud, "As expected of Professor Wang, you are really awesome. I thought I was going to die this time, but I didn't expect that you saved me."

Wang Xiaoming looked Yang Zili up and down and said calmly: "As long as there is no problem."

"Yang Zili, since he's healed, let's go first!" Zhao Jianguo stepped forward and said, "Pang Dong, go see him off."

"Okay, then I won't disturb you anymore," Yang Zili took out his headphones from the quilt and sang as he walked: "We, the people, are so happy today..."

After they were alone in the laboratory, Wang Xiaoming said, "What? Are you here with other tasks this time?"

Zhao Jianguo shook his head and said, "When you were presiding over the formation just now, I received news that Mr. Qin wanted to see you again."

Mr. Qin sees me?

Wang Xiaoming looked slightly solemn. Mr. Qin was the person he least wanted to see, because with his current strength, he was far from being a match for Mr. Qin, so meeting Mr. Qin would make him feel very insecure.

But he also knew that Mr. Qin would not take action against him, at least for now.

The invitation through the headquarters also fully reflects Mr. Qin’s sincerity and goodwill.

"Okay, when?" Wang Xiaoming agreed.

He had roughly guessed why Qin Lao was looking for him, probably because of the coffin nails last time!

The two didn't say much last time, and Qin Lao simply asked if he forged the coffin nails, but from the tone, Wang Xiaoming could guess that Qin Lao had seen coffin nails.

There were three coffin nails in the original book, one of which was abroad and later obtained by a foreign ghost rider, and the other two were in China, one of which was imprisoned in Dachang City with a terrifying ghost, and one was in the hands of Luo Qian, one of the Seven Elders of the Republic of China, and was placed in the Endless Cemetery in the spiritual land.

Qin Lao was also a ghost rider in the Republic of China, and had a friendship with the Seven Elders, so it was reasonable for him to have seen coffin nails.

"Ten o'clock," Zhao Jianguo replied, "Mr. Qin is still outside now, and he will probably be back at the headquarters before ten o'clock."

"Mr. Qin left the headquarters?" Wang Xiaoming said with a little surprise, "Aren't you afraid that the incident half a month ago will happen again?"

Last time, Mr. Qin was out for only more than ten minutes, and the enemy seized the opportunity and sent ghost riders to sneak in, causing huge losses. It hasn't been half a month since the incident. How can these people let Mr. Qin leave without worry?

"Haha!" Zhao Jianguo laughed, "This is all thanks to the professor's spirit detector. With this thing, the headquarters is under our surveillance for dozens of miles. Who can sneak into the headquarters? If someone is really blind, the long-range spiritual missile can give the other party a good drink."

The spirit detector is the radar of the spiritual world. With the missiles of the spiritual world, the headquarters can now carry out long-range missile operations.

As long as the number of spiritual missiles is sufficient, even if hundreds of ghost riders attack the headquarters at the same time, the headquarters can defeat them.