The heavy lead cloud looked like a giant black dragon lying across the sky of Dadong City, with branch lightning flashing through it from time to time, making a deafening roar.
The streets were deserted under the heavy rain, and the traffic lights flashed back and forth monotonously.
In the endless loneliness, the Wang Mansion wrapped in black glass no longer looked like a giant monument, but instead looked like the skeleton of a giant after his death, standing there miserably.
Bearing the weight of the sky alone.
Wang Chaling was in a good mood. He tore off the shackles left by his ancestors, trudged through the ancient underworld road belonging to ghosts, and returned to the world of normal people.
Perhaps one day he will open the door to hell with his own hands and become a ghost master, but at least he will not endanger future generations.
The Wang family will be passed down well in his hands.
Wang Chaling stood in front of the window, holding a glass of expensive red wine in his hand, watching Wu Nai and Zhang Xianguang leave on the invisible staircase in the void, their backs getting further and further away...
He suddenly thought of the fierce criticism against this young man on the supernatural circle website in recent days.
The people who criticize are mainly foreign ghost masters and some ghost masters who badmouth the headquarters, with some users whose IDs cannot be found mixed in.
But they probably don't know what this young man is doing now.
"It's a miracle..."
Facing the clear window glass, Wang Chaling exhaled a breath of hot air mixed with the faint aroma of wine. In the haziness of the hot air, she watched the heavy rain covering the entire city dissipate little by little with the footsteps of the two, until it disappeared.
.
It doesn't matter what it's called or how it's evaluated by others when it operates to this extent.
Whether he is called a "bastard", a "bad ghost", or a "god", he will be a great being who sits in the highest place above all living beings and judges everything.
"Alas, his growth rate is so fast. I believe no one could have expected it. In such a short period of time, such a being would be born in this era, which is enough to subvert everything... Maybe he will be born in the future.
The chaos since the [Painting] Incident is about to end, and the entire Asian region will once again be unified and twisted into a single rope."
"As for those disobedient voices, they should all die when the [Emperor] comes."
Wang Chaling thinks this is a good thing, at least it is very beneficial to him. After all, the more stable the environment, the more comfortable he will live, and he does not care who is the person above his head.
...
Dajing City.
Luxury cars worth millions were stuck in the long traffic, honking their horns anxiously, but they were still unable to move forward.
The restless fear spread with the sound of horns, and eventually the entire road was filled with horns, but the traffic remained motionless, like a snake dead on the ground.
This has become a common imagination on the road in recent days. Since the [Ghost Painting] incident broke out and the supernatural news can no longer be effectively blocked, everyone is looking for ways to escape this once desirable city.
They drove all kinds of cars onto the road, some of which had a lot of luggage tied to them. But whether they were family cars or luxury cars, they were all stuck on the road. The traffic volume had already far exceeded the road's designed carrying capacity.
.
"We must find a way to appease everyone's emotions and maintain order, otherwise there will be big chaos sooner or later..."
In the conference room of the headquarters, Cao Yanhua's hairline has moved up to a very high place, his whole person is shrouded in a swirling smoke, and he keeps knocking on the table and giving instructions.
"The most terrifying [Ghost Painting] incident has been solved, but the next things cannot be ignored, especially the supernatural incident. Now the news has been semi-public..."
"Minister, I think that in addition to these tasks, we also need a grand victory to stabilize everyone, including many ghost masters. We need to make people see hope and strength."
At the long conference table, Wang Xiaoming, who had never spoken much, suddenly made a suggestion.
"You mean to use war to divert conflicts?"
"War? How could there be a war..."
Wang Xiaoming shook his head in disapproval: "Without war, we cannot support a war at present. The ghost controllers suffered heavy losses. Although new people such as Li Yang were discovered in [Ghost Painting] later, these are precious
It’s impossible to use your new power to die.”
"What we want is crushing, a trial, and a verdict! Let those foreign devils pay the price for what they have done, and let everyone see the power of 'Those who invade our territory will be punished no matter how far away', and reshape their views on
Confidence from headquarters.”
"With the centripetal force brought by this kind of confidence, the appeasement work can be carried out more smoothly. Otherwise, the shadow left by the supernatural incidents in the past period, many things may only be completed through violent institutions, which is detrimental to long-term peace and stability."
"......Your idea is very good."
Cao Yanhua said with a wry smile: "The question is how do you do it?"
"Of course I can't do it, but when the [Ghost Ship] in the [Ghost Painting] incident crashed my experiment, it also offended someone who shouldn't be offended. This is a cautious guy. His
The name is familiar to everyone - Wu Nai."
"[Ghost Secret] Wu Nai has reappeared. Let him do the things we can't finish. I believe he will be willing to take over some odd jobs while taking revenge."
Professor Wang continued: "I have asked his original operator to contact him and try my best to facilitate this matter. Now I want to apply for funding. Of course, the funding is not money, but the supernatural items sealed by the headquarters. This time we need
We took out a lot of supernatural items."
"Professor Wang, if I understand correctly, do you mean to let the [Ghost Secret] Interpol conduct a trial on the entire [King] organization by himself?" A powerful figure at the table asked with a frown.
"Yes."
"But... how is this possible? If Wu Nai is so strong, there is no need to be a deserter in the [Ghost Painting] incident. With all due respect, there have been a lot of comments about this person on the Internet recently, and the reputation is not good.
Even if you have some strength, you cannot become a benchmark-level figure at the headquarters."
"There are always people setting the pace..."
Cao Yang, one of the captains of the ghost masters, said lazily: "I personally agree with Professor Wang's proposal and think this matter is feasible. No one is more suitable for this matter than Wu Nai. From some of the things this guy left behind
Judging from the traces, during the [Ghost Painting] incident, he secretly handled more than one S-level supernatural incident. If he listed them all, it would be very shocking. So it is hard to say how far he has grown."
"But in the supernatural world, it is definitely the ultimate weapon of nuclear weapons level!"
"Releasing this weapon now should not be too appropriate... It will give those foreign ghost masters who are watching the joke a surprise and let them know what 'nuclear peace' means."
"Okay, I have made the decision and agreed to this matter. Professor Wang, you can use the supernatural items stored in the headquarters at will... Well, if possible, it is best to bargain for a lower price. After all, the landlord's family has no food left."
Cao Yanhua rubbed the word Sichuan between his eyebrows, and said to the secretary beside him: "In addition, once this matter is finalized, you will publish a high-profile article in the supernatural circle, the kind that everyone can see, and tell that group
The foreign guy who came to cause trouble before..."
"You all deserve to die!"
…
The sea is rising in tide, and the black tide with white waves crashes against the rocks in front of the beach. Occasionally, tiny crabs or shrimps with reflective backs crawl across the gravel.
These tiny creatures in the sand were knocked around by the waves pushing from behind, but after regaining their balance, they still crawled hard, just like human beings under the sky.
Facing the deep universe and the eternal sun and moon, human beings living on the surface are just such weak things.
In the fleeting life, supernatural waves push in one after another from behind, knocking all living beings staggering, but some people still crawl tenaciously, yearning for sunshine and beauty.
Wu Nai, who had put away his one-eyed mask, sky-blue wind cloak and immortal golden armor, stood quietly on the beach, with the black sky and flowing sea reflected in his eyes, like an ordinary high school student who came to play.
But in fact, he is "chasing" the "Ghost Ship" through [Simulation].
After getting closer and closer to "Him", Wu Nai already had the idea of hunting this ship.
This time he wanted to truly cut off this ghostly taboo in reality.
only......
"The ship seems to have communicated in advance about the future and got this situation. Now it is hiding, and its route is erratic. Even [Dream Making] cannot effectively pull it into the dream world..." Wu Nai frowned slightly.
"For a ghost with human behavior patterns, such behavior is considered normal, and it can't avoid you forever."
Zhang Xianguang melted into the darkness in a place without lights, and his body was invisible, as if an invisible ghost was speaking: "One day it will reveal its flaws, and what we have to do now is to accumulate as much strength as possible. Speaking of which, you
Inherited the [Curse] of the Wang family, have you considered leaving a descendant? When I originally created the Taoyuan Plan, I left a woman in Da'ao City with a stunning appearance, who just happens to be your significant other."
"forget it......"
Wu Nai shook his head and refused, then took out a dark brown human cortex from the gel space in front of him: "Now I will give you a chance to talk properly and tell me the whereabouts of the [Ghost Ship]."
"My name is Wu Nai. When you see this message, I have already...been controlled..."
"The [Ghost Ship] that I once defeated in my dream is growing, and it is correcting the tampered future bit by bit..."
"If I could have given this human skin paper to Yang Jian, I might have been able to get accurate information from above in advance, and I would not have been manipulated..."
Lines of blood-colored text emerged, criss-crossing on the human skin paper.
Wu Nai read it carefully from beginning to end and read a few words between the lines - please let me go.
"Don't be naive, do you think you can fool Xiao Yang if you leave me..."
Wu Nai took a deep breath and said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Besides, as long as I eat you, I will also know the answer."
"Don't eat... don't eat! No one knows the whereabouts of [Ghost Ship]... it has disappeared..."
"Disappeared......"
Wu Nai frowned. At this moment, a strange message originating from the headquarters and aimed at him suddenly dropped between heaven and earth and was intercepted by [Pi].
So Wu Nai temporarily put away the human skin paper and took out the satellite phone from the gel space to answer the call:
"It's me, Sissi."
The phone rang with soft sounds, and the vibrations that made up these sounds spread in the air, and the moment they touched Wu Nai's skin, they broke into countless strange information symbols.
These luminous symbols vividly interpreted in Wu Nai's mind the scene of Cao Qianqian making a phone call at this time.
The first thing that appeared in the picture was a pair of dazzling white long legs, with the soles of their feet facing the ceiling. Crystal water droplets slid along the toes, along the arched insteps in mid-air, and flowed all the way towards the roots of the thighs.
Then there is a bathtub full of bubbles. The girl lies in the warm water, the steam is steaming, and the exquisite curves are looming in the mist. There are red wine and preserved fruits on the side of the bathtub.
My little life was pretty good.
This little girl actually took a bubble bath and talked to him on the phone at the same time.
"Tell me, what's the matter..." Wu Nai took the initiative to disconnect from the scene and asked.
Sissi chuckled and said: "Guess, after all, you are so powerful, there is no reason why you don't know..."
"Things that can bring the headquarters here... Let me see... So that's it, you want me to hit the [King] hard? No problem, I happen to have to deal with the [Ghost Ship], but
The price is not cheap, by the way, tell Minister Cao not to think about bargaining."
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I will destroy the entire foreign organization for you."
Wu Nai smiled and said: "But it's a pity that the headquarters probably can't afford this price. So, I will take half of all the supernatural items in the headquarters."
"...Wu Bapi, do you want to be so cruel?"
"Actually, the price is very fair. Isn't it the king's organization? I will kill him."
"...Wait a minute, this project is a bit big, I need to report it to my superiors again."
Sissi hung up the phone after hesitating for a moment, and then immediately dialed Wang Xiaoming and Cao Yanhua.
Ten minutes later, a message suddenly appeared on the Supernatural Circle website, and within a few minutes it hit the Internet.
The content is very simple. The headquarters is declaring war on the foreign organization [King] that is composed of multiple countries!
The headquarters disclosed all the kings who appeared in the [Ghost Painting] incident and told them
——The judgment of the kings is coming!
The headquarters will build a temple with the heads of all the invading kings to commemorate all the ordinary lives and ghost masters who died in the [Ghost Painting] incident.
The article also ended with a warning to all those with evil intentions: "Everyone should die. Anyone who infringes on our territory will be punished no matter how far away they are."
This was a piece of news that no one expected. Even the local ghost masters were surprised. They did not expect that at this difficult moment, the headquarters, which focuses on compromise and maintaining balance, would actually send out such an extremely violent message.
This is no longer just a declaration of war, but the behemoth headquarters is drawing its sword in a determined manner.
A huge public opinion storm has swept the world, and with the semi-publicity of supernatural information, even many ordinary people are paying attention to this news.