Tong Qian's black hair, as thick as a long night, was meticulously combed and rolled into a delicate ball on her head.
The well-tailored criminal police uniform can hardly conceal her slim figure. The former high-end flower of Z City Public Security Department has a pert breasts, a slender waist and long legs.
Coupled with the heroic spirit between the eyebrows and the exquisite and charming facial features, it is full of charm.
From the appearance, she is very healthy.
But at one glance Wu Nai could see the cold aura emanating from her bones, and that [smiling face] had already eroded her life.
In Tong Qian's condition, she might die from the ghost's resurrection in the next second.
"You don't have much time left. Instead of wasting it here, it's better to say goodbye to your family early and enjoy the remaining days."
Wu Nai stood in the darkness and looked at this woman with interest.
In the original destiny trajectory, she should have taken over Zhao Lei's body, but things changed due to Wu Nai's arrival.
Tong Qian did not turn into a man, nor was she turned into a three-faced alien by Yang Jian.
"I am the person in charge of City Z. In this position, I have to fulfill my responsibilities day by day. As for saying goodbye to my family, I have already written it down in the surviving family members."
Tong Qian shook her head slightly, explained casually and then asked: "From what you said, you seem to know what happened just now?"
"Well, the thing is very simple. An adventurous young man came to explore in order to make his live broadcast room popular. Then he saw some things he shouldn't have seen..."
Wu Nai looked into the depths of the hotel with a cold expression: "He has provoked some supernatural beings that should not be provoked. Once you touch them, you will die in this room."
"...So there is already a ghost in this room, and you are here to deal with supernatural events?"
"That's right, I've been coveting this hotel for a long time. It's time to take advantage of it."
Wu Nai smiled lightly.
His tone was flat, as if he was discussing the crops in his garden, but in fact the horror wandering in that corridor was supernatural enough to rival the [Ghost Painting] incident in Dajing City.
"Then please..." Tong Qian took two steps back calmly.
She is a dying person, and this matter is indeed beyond her ability.
If there is no one here, she will give it a try out of a sense of responsibility.
But now that this forbidden boy is here, she doesn't need to intervene at all and can just stand aside and act as an audience.
"But before that, I still have some things that require your cooperation."
Wu Nai walked up the stairs step by step, and the clatter of footsteps fell on the floor, which also fell on Tong Qian's heart.
The female instinct made her feel a little throbbing, as if some important moment was about to happen to her.
"Just say it, as long as I can do it..." Tong Qian replied.
She liked and admired this young man, and believed that he would not hurt her.
If there is anything I can do to help, I won't refuse.
"Since you are determined to die and do not intend to continue on the path of supernatural beings, then give me your [smiley face]..."
"Tear off my ghost...are you going to kill me?" Tong Qian was surprised.
The lives of ghost masters are connected to the supernatural. The moment the ghosts are stripped away, most of them will also die.
So...Wu Nai wants to kill her?
"Forget it, it's just a matter of these few days anyway. If you need it, just take this life."
Tong Qian sighed quietly and stood opposite Wu Nai calmly.
Looking at this king-like young man, the darkness surrounding him shrank and retreated on his own initiative.
The next moment the light and shadow were shattered, Tong Qian saw the illusion twisting and opening, and in the real world Wu Nai turned into a bronze giant.
Like a god or a devil.
The part of the [Ghost Ship] that had not been completely transformed was supernatural, imprinted on his inhuman skin that looked like it was made of bronze in the form of black vine patterns.
The height of one foot is like a dark iron tower in Yongzhen, burly and majestic.
A dark golden flame mark between the eyebrows seemed to be burning brightly.
Dots of hazy sparks scattered through the flame mark.
Tong Qian seemed to see a dark golden world, a world without supernatural beings.
Then the rumbling heartbeat like a war drum sounded, echoing in the restaurant on this floor.
It's like announcing the arrival of a historic moment.
Wu Nai stretched out his hand and touched the center of Tong Qian's eyebrows. His long and powerful bronze fingers exuded a lava-like aura, which was hot and huge and enveloped her like a boiling sea.
Breathing this hot breath, a strange smiling face automatically fell off Tong Qian's body.
The face squirmed and turned into sticky leather, seeping out from the rich black hair.
It fell to the ground and regrouped into a face.
During this process, no trace of flesh and blood was taken away from the ghost master.
"I'm not dead...[Grimace]...stripped off!!"
Feeling the changes on her body, Tong Qian's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief. She touched her hair, but there was no change at all.
It's just that the terrifying human face living under the hair disappeared.
She also left with her supernatural powers, and from then on she became an ordinary person again!
"Nice face..."
Wu Nai breathed in the wisps of supernatural powers he had obtained, and possessed himself to pick up the ghost face that was peeled off with the skill [Face Peeling], and sent it to the black world tree.
Nowadays, there are more and more evil spirits in this tree.
"Now that you have become an ordinary person, you no longer have the responsibilities of a criminal police officer. Leave here and live the life a girl should have."
"What a surprise..."
Tong Qian opened her mouth silently. She thought she was bound to die. She had already made a will and a tomb, said goodbye to everyone, and planned to die alone at the last moment.
I didn't expect that the last moments of my life would take such a turn of events.
Infinite gratitude surged into her heart.
"You just stripped away the ghosts! If you were willing, wouldn't it, wouldn't it... you could bring all the ghost masters back to normal?"
"So Brother Wu is a hope!"
Another voice sounded in the darkness, and a figure holding an old machete walked up the corridor step by step.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "He is the person chosen by my old man. He is the only light of salvation in this desperate world. He is the rock. The future of the world is built on him. So this world
Anyone can die, but not him..."
"Brother Zhang, you're here..." Wu Nai nodded.
Zhang Xianguang grinned and said: "I came here as soon as I received your news. This place is extraordinary. One of the seven people named Li Qingzhi stayed here to guard it."
"Well, I know, so I asked you to help me. There's nothing else. The main thing is to keep the dirty things from getting out."
"no problem."
Zhang Xianguang pointed to the room where the problem occurred and said, "Leave the matter here to me. You can enter that road with peace of mind. I look forward to your return victorious."
"Um..." Tong Qian plucked up the courage to interrupt the conversation between the two and asked, "Is there anything I can help with?"
"You can go out and publicize what I did to you on the Internet."
Wu Nai smiled slightly and said: "Tell 'em' that the day is approaching and you will be the first fruits. In the future, all ghost masters will be like you. This world cannot defeat me."
All ghost masters will be like me... Tong Qian obviously cannot understand what "they" Wu Nai said is, a pair of beautiful eyes shine in the darkness.
If the day Wu Nai said really comes, then all the supernatural phenomena in the world should have been solved.
"I will……"
Tong Qian nodded and said with emotion: "This is good news for everyone, and it is rare gospel."
That's not necessarily true...Wu Nai has foreseen the difficulty of implementing this matter.
Alien ghost masters who have gone a long way on the path of supernatural beings may not be willing to just become ordinary people.
But when it comes to actual implementation, all this will be out of their control.
Wu Nai's eyes fell on the dark and unknown corridor on the fourth floor again, and urged: "Get out quickly, you have completely become an ordinary person now, and there will be changes in this place at ten o'clock
.”
"I understand, I will repay you..." Tong Qian looked at her phone, turned and left.
At the same time, Zhang Xianguang turned the door handle.
With a creak, the door shaft whined and turned, the door to the room was opened, and a cold breath immediately poured out.
The surrounding darkness became thicker.
Immediately after starting from that room, it seemed like countless ghosts crawled out. Although the ghosts were invisible, they left dense bloody handprints on the walls on both sides of the corridor and on the ceiling of the corridor.
This kind of invisible supernatural being is the most bizarre, but with Zhang Xianguang's ability, it is naturally impossible to be stumped.
When Wu Nai asked him to handle it, he saw the scene of his victory.
"A little troublesome, but not too bad."
After Zhang Xianguang triggered the medium, the scene in the aisle changed.
The world seemed to have been unveiled with a mysterious veil in front of his eyes. The lonely place where he and Wu Nai were originally was filled with countless "people" in the blink of an eye.
These people were both men and women, of different ages, and they exuded the aura of decaying corpses.
It was as if they had just crawled out of the grave. Some of them were blue and ulcerated in many places. Some were already bloody and fleshy, and the skin and flesh shook off when they moved.
In addition, the clothes of these people are also different. Some of them are modern, some are from ten years ago, and most of them are from the Republic of China period.
However, these various "people" all have one common characteristic, that is, they have no "eyes".
Their eye sockets were dark, and the eyeballs inside seemed to have rotted away long ago.
It seems to be because Zhang Xianguang triggered the murder pattern.
The ghosts in this passage all raised their heads and looked at him. For a moment, it seemed as if there were hundreds of black holes in hell staring at Zhang Xianguang.
The door to hell opened with a bang, and the breath of terror that penetrated into the bone marrow filled the air.
One by one, bloody palms came out and fell towards Zhang Xianguang. They wanted to catch this old man who had lived for eighty years and turn him into one of them.
It can be said that this is an extremely amazing curse that can continuously turn living people into part of the curse and increase the number of bloody palms.
【Power 1】
【Power 1】
【Power 1】
[Contact ghosts at close range, collect the laws scattered around, and obtain a brand new skill - blood seal! 】
[Blood Seal: Anyone contaminated with this mark will become a part of you. (Note: The skill effect is directly linked to the degree of alienation)]
['Blood Seal', 'Education' and 'Derivation' are detected as complementary skills, are they integrated? 】
[Fusion starts...1%...10%...100%]
【Acquire a brand new skill - Creation!】
[Creation: The blood seal transforms the rotten ghost, the derivation transforms the rotten material into your shape, and the enlightenment implants your will into the ghost's operation instructions, and finally creates a 'heroic spirit' that belongs entirely to you. (Note: The skill effect is the same as
The degree of alienation is directly linked)]
[Power points: 25000000.0]
…
As he breathed, lines of crawling, crazy words appeared before Wu Nai's eyes.
Zhang Xianguang dealt with supernatural events and gained superpower points.
This is the advantage of being a subordinate, it is very convenient...Wu Nai smiled slightly.
The superpower is already in full strength again.
After all, the "ultimate body of the wish ghost and the starving ghost" in the body is constantly [transforming], and at the same time, some supernatural powers of the [ghost ship] were added not long ago.
So he can feel his savings increasing almost every moment.
So Wu Nai clicked on the options of [Leather] and [Right Hand], and an indescribable violent current rushed out of his body, washing his whole body.
After [Pi] entered the sixth stage of alienation, in addition to his ability to obtain world information further, his [Baina's Clothes] skills were also upgraded.
It’s no longer a weird divine robe full of ghost faces.
A layer of special viscous liquid was secreted on Wu Nai's crystal skin. When exposed to the air, it dried immediately and turned into a leather sky-blue wind cloak that was draped around his body.
This wind cloak is clearer than Walden Pond, like a battle suit woven by the storm, it moves automatically in the absence of wind and makes a hunting sound.
A majestic and terrifying aura spread out, filling the corridors.
Relatively speaking, the right hand made much less movement when it entered the sixth stage of alienation.
Under the cover of his sleeves and robes, Zhang Xianguang felt as if there was a monster powerful enough to shatter the world rising slowly in the darkness, rising from a place of silence into the din of the universe.
The bloody ghost hands in the corridor were temporarily stagnant under this breath.
Although this young man has not yet stood up in the flames with a spear, he already has the prototype of a god.
At the same time, Zhang Xianguang slashed out along the crack in his sight, and the rusty old machete fell.
Wherever the blade passes, everything is being torn apart.
The "people" in the corridor were torn apart by the almost eerily sharp knife, and the dense bloody fingerprints on the walls and ceiling began to fade quickly as far as the eye could see.
This kind of fading speed is very fast, all the way to the room where they came from.
Finally, with a "bang", the door closed automatically.
"I'll go catch it..." Zhang Xianguang opened the door to the room and was about to walk in.
"There's no need to be so troublesome..."
Wu Nai calmly ordered: "Just let it come out. I will use it as a basis to build a [Hall of Heroes]."
After he finished speaking, the door to the room suddenly opened again, and a pair of bloody handprints appeared silently on the floor.
This time, Li Gui's posture was bowed, prostrate, and humble.