As soon as he finished speaking, the tea cup that had been sitting firmly suddenly heard the sound of breaking.
Click!
Suddenly, the teacup made a loud noise, causing waves of fluctuations in the surrounding space.
The water in the cup began to gradually flow into the ground due to the breakage of the tea cup.
In just a few seconds, the cup of tea slowly drained away.
Wang Hang looked at the almost broken teacup with surprise in his eyes. As for the other members of the Special Bureau, they were also confused.
What does Director Wang’s teacher want to do?
Could it be that the tea doesn't taste good?
"What do you think this Lord Yuanzun wants to do?"
The monk who was standing on one side in charge of defense said to another friend next to him.
Both of them frowned, they really couldn't understand the mystery of this tea cup.
Could it be that this tea cup is a treasure that can suppress the ghost king below?
"I really don't understand, but with the strength of the original master, I should have my own ideas for doing this. We are only in the realm of Nascent Soul, so why do we care about so much."
The guard, who looked to be around 30 years old, shrugged and said.
What he said is indeed correct. How can one in the Nascent Soul realm guess about a strong person with this level of cultivation?
"Quiet, don't talk too much."
As the captain in charge of security, I heard the conversation between the two, and then looked at the location of Director Wang.
It's working time now, and it's such an urgent situation, so I can't say much.
After hearing the reprimand from the captain, several other guards who were also planning to whisper to each other automatically closed their mouths.
"What exactly did the teacher say?" Wang Hang didn't see anything strange in the cup at all.
There seemed to be nothing else there except the teacher's aura, but the teacher's confident look made him murmur.
There is no way that the ghost king will fall if a cup of tea is poured out.
Thinking of this, Wang Hang first shook his head slowly at his own whims, but then suddenly thought of something, and his whole body was suddenly stunned.
The teacher's strength is so unfathomable that even though he has reached the realm of transcending tribulation, he still can't see through it. Maybe everything is really possible.
"Teacher..." Before Wang Hang could continue to ask, Yuan Yuan waved his hand slightly.
"Take your time and watch, you will know in a moment."
Yuan Yuan laughed and saw everyone's confused expressions. Although he didn't want to show off, these people's knowledge was still too short.
There was no sound when the tea seeped into the ground. No one knew whether it had evaporated or had reached the ground.
While everyone was waiting, a loud noise suddenly came from the ground.
boom!
It was like the sound of an object breaking underground, causing the ground to tremble slightly.
Fortunately, the sound was just a bit loud, but the fluctuations were not even a magnitude 4 earthquake.
But even so, the original series of operations is still a bit confusing.
"No!"
Suddenly, a loud roar suddenly came from the ground, and there were dozens of miserable sounds. There seemed to be dozens of them.
I don't know why, but the sound quality is very harsh, like fingernails scratching a blackboard.
"Help!"
"I don't want to die again!"
"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in!"
"Why does Heaven treat us like this?"
The screams came one after another, and all the monks covered their ears. Some Nascent Soul monks even started to bleed from their ears because they had no time to cover them.
When the low-level monks heard the voice, the spiritual energy in their bodies also fainted.
When the masters of spirit transformation around them saw this, they all began to protect the surrounding Nascent Soul masters.
These sounds lasted for several minutes.
Since it is already night, although the original yin energy is gone, everything is so heart-shaking.
Especially those monks who had participated in the defense battles of other cities seemed to have seen the appearance of those ghosts again.
"I hate God!"
Along with the last scream, the sounds under the ground gradually dissipated.
For a long time, there was no sound again.
Everything has returned to calm, which makes everyone present feel like a dream.
"Okay, the ghost king's matter has been resolved, and all the other ghosts here have been wiped out."
In the silent atmosphere, the original voice came slowly, and the friendly voice made the atmosphere of the scene slightly human.
Wait, this smell is...
durian?
Some monks from the Special Affairs Bureau came back to their senses and looked at their director's teacher in confusion, eating durian on a chair.
The smell was not too human at all. Some monks who couldn't stand the smell felt even more uncomfortable than the previous screams of ghosts.
"Teacher, the ghost king was destroyed like this?"
Looking blankly at the moist soil, Wang Hang was still a little unsure. Although he had just guessed what his teacher would do, he didn't expect the teacher to directly deal with the Ghost King!
Should I be too arrogant when using tea?
Is the Ghost King really dead?
Faced with the doubts from his own students, Yuan Yu seemed very indifferent.
"Did you just hear that last sentence?"
Yuan Yuan smiled, looked at Wang Hang's surprised face and said.
To say that those ghosts just said a lot, but then again it seemed that the last voice was a hundred times more miserable than the previous one.
And Wang Hang seemed to sense a threat from the voice.
Could that be the Ghost King?
Seeing that his student had enlightened himself, Yuan Yuan felt very gratified and nodded lightly to him, confirming his inner thoughts.
"Well, the matter here has been settled, and there is no need to stay here. If nothing else happens, no more ghosts will be born in this underground area."
Yuan Yuan stood up, then packed up the things he took out, and said while packing.
Solved?
After hearing the teacher's accurate words, Wang Hang's hanging breath was finally released.
The threat of the Ghost King has caused him and the top officials of the Earth's Xia Federation to not sleep well for several nights.
I originally thought there would be an unprecedented decisive battle, but the final result would be a loss for both sides.
Sure enough, strength is the root of all suppression of all changes!
"What, are you still planning to stay here for one night?"
Seeing that Wang Hang had not left yet, Yuan Yuan said jokingly, after all, he didn't seem to have a place to live in the capital.
This student of mine has a pretty good talent, but sometimes his brain can't turn around, but he has a pure nature.
Hearing this, Wang Hang touched his head and stood aside with a silly smile. As for the surrounding members of the Special Bureau, their eyes almost dropped.