"Do you think it's cost-effective to solve the starving ghost incident in Dachang City at the expense of releasing another supernatural incident that is likely to be an S-level incident?"
"Maybe the thing released will cause a disaster more serious than Dachang City, maybe not."
Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but be moved after hearing this, "How many things have you concealed?"
"Professor Wang, the water in this world is very deep. You, as a person who stays in the laboratory all day long, cannot know it. There are many secrets hidden in supernatural incidents one after another. If you don't participate, how can you?"
Able to pursue the secrets of the past."
"My role as a scientific researcher is greater than that of a ghost controller!" Wang Xiaoming said expressionlessly.
Su Yuan curled his lips, this guy is quite upright, but he is right. Judging from his role, it would be a pity to become a ghost controller, it would be a waste of his talent.
"So you are going to take away that supernatural item next? You should have told me earlier and told the headquarters."
Su Yuandao: "It's useless to talk to the headquarters. It's just a fuss. You want people to sacrifice their lives, but you don't want to give benefits. It's not as generous as Professor Wang."
"I know you will disclose this matter to the headquarters, but that is your business. Just don't forget to give me the benefits. But I still have to remind you that even if you succeed, the price you pay will be huge. I
I will release a ghost with my own hands. I don’t know what that ghost will bring, but I think it will be very scary... I will tell you that I also want to find someone to share the burden with you. You should be mentally prepared.
He also told me that I would wipe this butt myself, so I wouldn’t care about you so much.”
At this point, Su Yuan has basically confessed the solution he knows, and Wang Xiaoming has nothing more to say.
To solve the current predicament at the cost of releasing another terrorist incident is almost equivalent to tearing down the east wall and repairing the west wall.
But it doesn't give you many choices.
No country can bear the cost of losing a big city. This precedent cannot be set, at least not yet.
No matter how terrifying the ghost Su Yuan released is, it doesn't matter.
The future is still unknown, but the current critical situation requires no delay, and we must take care of the present first.
"Hope you can succeed."
After Wang Xiaoming finished speaking, he stood up and left. The amount of information he got today was too big. He had to go back and digest it. The starving ghost incident seemed to be coming to light, but the price was horribly high. He had to go back slowly and meet with the headquarters by the way.
Let’s get ready as soon as possible.
As for Su Yuan, he opened the ghost realm and went straight to Hongfa Temple.
Not long after, he once again came to the place where the Lord of Ghost Eyes was imprisoned.
Su Yuan entered Hongfa Temple with ease and came directly to the underground secret room.
The style of the basement was not built in modern times. It should be from about the same era as Hongfa Temple, and all of them are made of very old blue bricks.
At the end of the basement, there is still the door that I saw when I came last time.
Old wooden door.
But at this time, he saw that the old wooden door was covered with gold foil, closed tightly, and locked again.
"Someone has been here." Su Yuan thought to himself.
The last time he came here, he had already torn off the gold foil affixed to the door, but he didn't expect it to be affixed again this time.
It was stuck with gold foil and his ghost realm couldn't be affected. He could only tear it open, open the door and go in.
"Who, who is there?" Just as he was moving, a voice sounded from the dark passage.
A bald man in plain clothes came over with a flashlight after hearing the noise.
"You, what are you doing? If you don't let go quickly, the door can't be opened. Oh my god, how did you sneak in." The bald man was shocked when he saw Su Yuan's actions.
Is this the abbot of Hongfa Temple?
Su Yuan had seen his photo on the sign posted on the wall outside the door. It also said an introduction, from a Buddhist academy, to some eminent monk and so on.
Su Yuan said without looking back: "Master, you are still alive. It's great to see that you are safe and sound. Today is also a day when I have to work hard to pray to God and worship Buddha. I am full of energy, so work hard~"
"Don't say so much, come here quickly, this door cannot be opened." The bald master's face turned pale with fright, as if he knew there was something terrible inside.
Su Yuan did not stop and continued to tear off the gold foil.
"That won't work. I want to go in and get something to imprison this ghost in Dachang City and solve this supernatural incident. I can't do it without that thing."
Hearing this, the bald master stopped and said, "Do you want to get that magic-conquering pestle?"
"The Demonic Pestle? That's what you call it? I still think coffin nails sound better," Su Yuan said.
However, the shapes of these two items are similar, and there is no big difference in what they are called. It is purely a matter of personal preference.
After all, that thing doesn't know how to refute. As long as Su Yuan wants to, he can call him Astrum's Great Spin to nail the coffin of the second disease and subdue the demon!
"If you take away the Demon-Conquering Pestle, something very scary will come out." The bald-headed master said.
"But if I don't take that thing, the whole Dachang City will be in danger. Master, you know a lot. Can you tell me who told me? What are the coffin nails made of?"
"This is a secret passed down from generation to generation of Hongfa Temple. Only the abbots of the past generations know it. As for how it was done, no one knows, and there is no record of this. Are you sure you want to use that thing to save Dachang City?
asked the bald master.
Su Yuandao: "I'm very sure, and I don't have that much time to explain to you. You can't stop me even if you want to. Master, it's better to save your worries."
The bald master's expression changed, and he finally let out a long sigh: "Then I won't stop you, just go and get the Demon-Conquering Pestle. The opportunity has come, and maybe it's time for the Demon-Conquering Pestle to be born.
Perhaps knowing that he couldn't stop Su Yuan, the bald master simply stopped trying to persuade him. Su Yuan tore off all the gold foil and pushed it gently.
The door is opened and the door lock automatically breaks.
A cold wind blew over, making people's hair stand on end, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop several degrees in an instant.
"Young man, be careful. My dead master said there are evil spirits in there that were imprisoned by the previous monks."
At this time, the bald monk gave a hint with fear and trembling. He had sneaked in before, but was frightened, so he knew what was inside.
"I know." After Su Yuan said that, he walked in directly.
He had been here once and didn't feel scared. He even had a souvenir photo on his phone.
If conditions permit, he doesn't mind making a fool of himself in front of the Lord of Ghost Eyes. If he tells it, his level will increase and rise. Even Ye Zhen will cast an envious look!