I have been to many forbidden places, and Zhou He sent the evil spirits inside to the moon for those who refused to leave.
"It's almost done. I've been running for a day, and they are all ordinary stops." Zhou He stood up from the chair, and then stretched.
In one day, I didn’t go to any forbidden places, they were all ordinary stops.
The bus stopped again.
Immediately, the car door opened.
Immediately afterwards, the passengers waiting at the station began to line up to get on the bus.
This is another ordinary site.
Zhou He curled his lips, waved his hand gently, and a cloud of gray mist appeared out of thin air, swallowing up the entire bus.
But those passengers who were about to get on the bus froze.
Immediately afterwards, everyone returned to the platform, eagerly waiting for the arrival of the next bus, as if nothing had happened before.
…
On the moon.
A barren land.
A bus appeared strangely above.
From the earth to the moon, the bus continued to drive on the earth without any pause or doubt.
Zhou He was not in a hurry, just sat on the seat near the door and let the bus drive.
He wanted to see if this bus could return to Earth.
The bus is driving on this desolate land.
This drive took a full two hours.
The brakes sounded and the bus stopped in front of a huge crater.
Immediately afterwards, the car door was opened, and it seemed that it was standing.
Zhou He did not release his spiritual thoughts because he knew that while sitting in the bus, his spiritual thoughts were severely suppressed and could not be extended at all.
Zhou He didn't get out of the car, but focused his attention on the electronic display.
The next moment, a cold wind blew, mixed with the smell of corpses, and the number on the electronic display changed from 0 to 1.
"Oh, can this be a ghost on the moon?" Zhou He was stunned for a moment.
Immediately, he released his spiritual thoughts, and suddenly, in the induction, the ghost who had been blurry sat opposite him.
This is a ghost invisible to the naked eye, only Zhou He's spiritual thoughts can see it.
However, he still didn't take action, but waited quietly.
If this bus is not taken care of, I'm afraid it will send the ghosts on the moon back to the earth.
In the blink of an eye, five hours passed.
The number of electronic screens on buses is already 31.
Zhou He had already counted the seats. There were 32 bus seats, excluding the driver's seat.
In other words, there is only one ghost left before the bus is full.
Zhou He glanced at the situation inside the bus. It was already full of ghosts, and only the seat next to Zhou He was empty.
Of course, the one opposite him was also empty, but there was an invisible ghost sitting there.
"Chi bang!"
The bus stopped again and the door opened instantly.
Zhou He looked through the car window and noticed a figure standing not far away.
Moreover, he is actually an old acquaintance, a knocker.
The knocker got into the car first with vigorous steps and immediately sat next to Zhou He.
The next second, Zhou He's face showed an expression of interest again.
Because, another invisible ghost got on the bus.
The electronic display began to flash.
The next moment, Zhou He felt a terrifying and strange force eroding his body.
However, it was blocked by his protective spiritual light.
Zhou He's magic power can suppress and consume the power of the evil spirit, but it cannot kill the evil spirit.
As long as Zhou He is willing, he can kill any evil ghost into a down state.
"It turns out that when the bus is fully loaded, new ghosts on the bus will attack the passengers."
Zhou He thought something terrible would happen, just like this? Just like this?
Of course, because Zhou He was so powerful, he thought it was nothing, but for ordinary people, it would be a certain death, and even ghost controllers would suffer.
At this moment, Zhou He waved his hand and the invisible ghost moved out.
When the ghost disappeared, the electronic display screen of the bus returned to its original state.
When the five minutes are up, the door automatically closes and the vehicle continues driving.
One day, two days, a week passed in the blink of an eye.
The supernatural bus is still on the moon and has not returned to the earth.
Those ghosts also got on and off the bus in an orderly manner.
There was even an incident of a roadblocker once again.
Zhou He didn't get out of the car this time.
The final result was that Zhou He was of course safe and sound, but his own mana was consumed a bit too much.
While he was on a stalled bus, the bus attacked him, and the mana consumption rate was ten times higher than when the Knocker attacked him.
After turning off the flames for three minutes, Zhou He lost nearly one-tenth of his mana.
Although one tenth is only a small amount, it is consumed due to Zhou He's terrifying recovery speed.
Moreover, with his current cultivation level and physical strength, the amount of mana stored can be said to be massive.
I have to say that a stalled bus is really awesome and terrifying.
After seven days of following the bus, Zhou He has determined that the bus cannot return to Earth.
We can only drive on the moon.
Moreover, in some places, sites actually appeared.
For example, the cemetery, the ancient house, the ghost post office, and the blood lake will automatically stop every time the bus arrives.
Anyway, all means of teleportation that ignore distance are ineffective on the moon.
Of course, this failure does not mean that this method cannot be used, but that these weird things can only be transmitted regardless of distance on the moon, and they cannot be returned to the earth.
This result can be considered a good one. Naturally, Zhou He's method of restricting buses cannot be used. Speaking of which, it is a bit regretful.
"It's time to go back. Come to think of it, Wang Xiaoming has already thoroughly understood the technology I gave him." Zhou He touched his chin, and with a thought, a cloud of gray mist appeared and swallowed it up.
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Kyoto, a secret underground laboratory.
"Now, start testing!" Wang Xiaoming stood in a data monitoring room and issued the order.
And in front of him was a piece of glass.
Behind the glass is a huge open testing ground.
When Wang Xiaoming's order was issued.
I saw several people standing at the test site quickly unplugging various instruments, equipment, and wires from a golden suit.
Immediately, these people pushed the trolley away from here.
Not long after, a young man in military uniform walked out of a room and came to the front.
The man didn't say anything, he just stood in front of the golden suit, then turned around, turned his back to it, and slowly took a step back.
When the man's body came into contact with the golden suit, there was a sound of gears turning.
In an instant, the golden battle suit quickly deformed and split, then swallowed the man's body, and then recovered again.
This is not the golden suit that Zhou He lent to Yang Jian, but the second-generation suit developed by Wang Xiaoming.
"Professor, you have finished dressing and can be tested at any time." A man's voice sounded in the communicator.
Wang Xiaoming, who was standing in the data monitoring room, gave the order again without expression: "Put No. 15 in."
When Wang Xiaoming finished speaking, a gold box the size of a paper box fell from the sky.
With a "pop!" sound, it fell in front of the golden battle suit.
The box was smashed and one corner was broken.
Immediately afterwards, a black mist spread out from the golden box.
The next moment, a pale figure appeared on the spot.
It was a man wearing old-fashioned linen clothes, with arms and legs, and clothes. However, the strange thing was that this man had no face, and he could only see his ears that were a little larger than ordinary people.
"Li Gui No. 15, codenamed Quiet Ghost, the killing rule is that he will only attack those who make noises. Liu Zhiyuan, you go and trigger his killing rule now." Wang Xiaoming said.
"Yes, Professor!" Liu Zhiyuan in the golden battle suit responded directly.
This sound not only responded to Wang Xiaoming, but also triggered the killing rules.
Sure enough, when the quiet ghost heard Liu Zhiyuan's voice, his dull eyes suddenly fell on Liu Zhiyuan.
Immediately afterwards, Jing Jing Gui was seen walking slowly, and in a matter of three or two steps, he appeared in front of Liu Zhiyuan.
"I feel it. I feel that there is supernatural power eroding me."
"However, it's just a slight discomfort and there is no danger." Liu Zhiyuan said.
At this time, Quiet Ghost had already reached out and pressed his hand on the golden battle suit.
But nothing changed. Liu Zhiyuan's breathing and heartbeat were normal, with no signs of being corroded by the evil ghost.
Wang Xiaoming smiled when he saw this scene: "It seems that the sealing of the golden suit is very good. The golden suit can indeed resist the erosion of evil spirits. Liu Zhiyuan, you can attack freely."
"Yes, Professor." Liu Zhiyuan was slightly excited in his words.
He is just an ordinary person, not a ghost controller. However, because of his identity, he is aware of the existence of powerful ghosts.
He knew how terrifying the evil ghost was, but now that he had the power to resist the evil ghost, he was eager to give it a try.
Immediately, Liu Zhiyuan's right hand began to deform, and then a muzzle appeared.
The muzzle of the gun was aimed at Li Gui's head.
The next second, a ball of crimson energy shot out and exploded directly on Quiet Ghost's head.
"Bang!" a loud noise.
Fire shot into the sky, and immediately after, the body of the Quiet Ghost fell out and landed heavily on the ground.
After a long time, the quiet ghost stood up slowly, and his movements became sluggish.
"It seems that your experiment was successful. The attack of the armor suppressed the evil spirits." Zhou He's voice suddenly sounded beside Wang Xiaoming.
Before Wang Xiaoming could react, alarm bells blared throughout the base.
The guard at the door also reacted immediately, opened the car door and pointed his gun at Zhou He.
Wang Xiaoming also reacted and knew that the person coming was Zhou He, so he quickly stopped the guard.
After a while, the alarm bell disappeared.
The base returned to calm.
"The success of the experiment depends on your skills and the spiritual stones you gave me."
"If there is no spirit stone as an energy source, the attack methods provided by ordinary nuclear reactors cannot suppress the evil spirits." Wang Xiaoming said.
They have conducted more than one experiment and built more than one steel suit.
This golden suit is made of gold and some rare metals.
It can effectively resist the erosion of fierce ghosts, but it uses the high-grade spiritual stones given to them by Zhou He as the source of energy.
The attack methods used are all based on spiritual energy.
Therefore, it can suppress the evil spirits to a certain extent.
Moreover, the spiritual energy content in the high-grade spiritual stone is very strong, enough to support the operation of the golden suit for ten years without interruption, under full power and full firepower attacks.
If it is running normally, it can last for a hundred years, or even until the suit is damaged.
Although there is no spiritual energy in this world, there is a special power that can be absorbed by high-grade spiritual stones and converted into spiritual energy to restore oneself.
Ordinary people cannot absorb this power, nor can ghosts, nor Zhou He.
However, this high-grade spiritual stone can do it, which is so strange that even Zhou He can't understand it.
However, Zhou He didn't need to understand.
The best spiritual stones can also be absorbed, and they can even be absorbed more powerfully than the high-grade spiritual stones. However, the middle-grade and low-grade spiritual stones cannot be absorbed and transformed.
Therefore, as long as there is enough gold and enough high-grade spiritual stones, enough golden battle suits can be created.
As long as he has this golden suit, even if Zhou He leaves this world later, new supernatural events can be suppressed as soon as possible to minimize the losses.
"Is it ready for mass production?" Zhou He asked with a smile.
"For now, it's not possible." Wang Xiaoming said.
"No? Why?"
"It's a matter of materials. Gold is very precious, and it's even more precious in this world where evil ghosts are resurrected."
"The cost of a set of golden battle suits requires two tons of gold. With the country's current gold reserves, it can only build about 3,000 pairs. The energy source of the suit, the spirit stone, is also very important." Wang Xiaoming
He looked at Zhou He and said.
The golden suit is actually not heavy, only about two hundred kilograms.
The reason why two tons of gold is needed is because the gold needs to be purified, refined, and then fused with special metals.
And with the country's current gold reserves, it can only build three thousand armors.
"Can't we mass-produce and wait for 3,000 pairs?"
"Doesn't three thousand pairs of armors count as mass production?" Zhou He felt that three thousand pairs of armors definitely count as mass production.
If there are 3,000 pairs of these golden battle clothes, each province can be allocated close to 100 pairs.
"The country also needs to use gold to stabilize the monetary system and other things, but it can only use one-third at most," Wang Xiaoming said.
"If it's one-third of a billion, then there are only a thousand pairs, but it's a little less." Zhou He said.
"Yes, it is too small. This number needs to be increased at least fifty times, no, a hundred times, so that the domestic situation can be completely stabilized." Wang Xiaoming said decisively.
"That's right. Our country has a large population and a large base. Calculating this way, a hundred times is not enough, so let's increase it a thousand times." Zhou He was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
"Uh, a thousand times?" This time, it was Wang Xiaoming's turn to be stunned.
A thousand times, that's one million battle suits, one million tons of gold, and one million extremely precious spiritual stones.
All the existing gold reserves in the world combined do not amount to that much.
As for the spirit stones, he also felt that it was impossible for Zhou He to come up with a million of such precious spirit stones.
"Don't you just lack gold? I remember that there is a planet full of gold in the universe. Let me think about it, what is its name?" Zhou He searched his memory.
However, Wang Xiaoming said directly: "K. Cancer, known as the Golden Planet, was detected by a satellite jointly launched by the United States, England and the European Community."
"It is located near the Lion's Head in the constellation Leo, 2,500 light years away from the Earth. Its mass is about three times that of the Earth. Its interior is made of manganese, but its surface is covered with gold. According to scientists' statistical estimates, its gold content is as high as 100 billion
ton."
"Yes, yes, it's this golden planet. I'll make a trip to it in a minute to help you achieve golden freedom." Zhou He said with a smile.
Although it is 2,500 light years away, with the existence of astronomical telescopes, we can reach it in a short time if we teleport a little more.
Wang Xiaoming said: "If you want to go to the Golden Star 2,500 light-years away, I think it would be easier to directly mine the gold deep in the earth's crust."
"I think with your strength, you can easily reach the bottom shell, right?"
"It can be reached easily." Zhou He nodded.
"According to scientists' estimates, the earth has six billion tons of gold reserves. However, most of them are deep in the earth's core and cannot be mined with our current technology."
"If you can go to the depths of the earth, then we can achieve golden freedom in a short time." Wang Xiaoming said.
"Six billion tons? Real or fake?"
Zhou He never pays attention to these things, so he doesn't know at all.
"Whether it is true or not, you will know by yourself by going to the center of the earth and taking a look." Wang Xiaoming said.
Hearing this, Zhou He smiled slightly and said, "You're right, I'll find out when I go take a look."
"Mr. Zhou, I think gold is no longer a problem now, but I want to know how many spiritual stones you still have?" This is what Wang Xiaoming is most concerned about.
At least they can still touch and see gold, but they don't have any spiritual stones as energy sources, so they can only rely on Zhou He to give them.
"How many spirit stones do I have?" Zhou He fell into deep thought.
He took the time to look at the top-grade, high-grade, medium-grade, and low-grade spirit stone veins lying in his storage box, and finally said to Wang Xiaoming: "One hundred million points, only one hundred million points."
"Only a little?" Wang Xiaoming had a disappointed look on his face.
Looking at Wang Xiaoming's face, Zhou He knew that he had misunderstood, and immediately said: "The billions I am talking about are the billions after tens of millions, not the one of one, two, and three."
"One hundred million points? That's great." Wang Xiaoming's face was stunned at first, and then he smiled.
"I will set up a factory as soon as possible. Within three days, as long as the spirit stones and gold are in place, mass production can be started directly." Wang Xiaoming said.
"Okay!" Zhou He nodded and disappeared in a flash.
