Mysterious recovery: I have two ways to become a god

"Did you release this video?"

Xie Zhongquan asked, pointing to the increasingly popular video on the Ghost Controller website.

"Of course not," Zhao Jianguo shook his head and said, "This should be a picture taken by the eyeliners of other forces."

"Do you think this video will affect our future promotion of supernatural bullets?"

Xie Zhongquan tapped the table and said thoughtfully: "I see that these ghost masters on the Internet have begun to doubt the problem of rockets. If we implement supernatural bullets now, wouldn't this confirm the problem of rockets?

Will it cause panic among other ghost masters? "

"Be true to your beliefs, because as soon as the supernatural bullet is launched, what is supposed to happen will happen sooner or later." Zhao Jianguo said simply: "As for causing panic, it is only temporary.

Once they realize that even without supernatural bullets, the headquarters can use ordinary weapons to eliminate most of the ghost masters, they will no longer be anxious. "

"And this is just the time for us to show off our muscles and let other forces see our strength."

Xie Zhongquan sat up straight, looked at Zhao Jianguo and said: "That makes sense, just as you said, supernatural bullets will be put on the shelves, and all official ghost masters can use their contribution points to redeem them.

As for the price, it is tentatively determined that one contribution is worth one supernatural bullet. "

The production of supernatural bullets was on track, and the rebellious ghost masters were killed and imprisoned. The headquarters had no worries and finally decided to officially disclose the existence of supernatural bullets.

Let’s not mention what happened after the supernatural bullet was made public, but let’s say that Wang Xiaoming tested his preliminary understanding of the structure of the ghost realm. After successfully casting the ghost realm, he remembered his agreement to meet Mr. Qin.

He decided to talk to Mr. Qin now.

Qin Laoben was a ghost controller during the Republic of China. He joined the headquarters after its establishment and has been guarding the headquarters ever since.

The place where he lives is also very remote and requires a mobility scooter to get there.

Even on the scooter, Wang Xiaoming was still thinking about supernatural ghosts. Before he knew it, he had arrived at his destination.

This is an ordinary farmhouse, but when it appears in the headquarters, it looks very extraordinary.

Wang Xiaoming and Li Jun came to the door and knocked on the door.

I didn't wait too long when I heard a sound of 'coming', and then footsteps came to the door.

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman in simple clothes with an apron on her body, like a nanny. She was not surprised when she saw Wang Xiaoming and Li Jun, and hurriedly greeted her:

"Please come in quickly, Mr. Qin said someone will be looking for him, and it should be you."

Walking into the small courtyard, the area is not small. The west side has been cultivated into a vegetable garden, where many vegetables are grown; the east side has a water well, a water press, and an unknown fruit tree.

"I take care of all these. The vegetables I grow are delicious and are all natural and green food. I will pack some for you when you leave later."

The woman who looked like a nanny pointed at Caiyuanzi and said with a smile. She was very enthusiastic, which made Wang Xiaoming a little uncomfortable for a while, because he could feel that this woman's enthusiasm came from the heart.

"Okay, Xiao Ding." Mr. Qin's voice came from the living room, "Let the two guests come in first."

When he walked into the living room, he saw Mr. Qin sitting on a recliner, looking straight at Wang Xiaoming.

Xiao Ding asked the two of them to sit down, and then served another pot of tea.

Wang Xiaoming sat opposite Mr. Qin, his eyelids drooped, his gaze moved downward, and he said in a calm tone: "I wonder what Mr. Qin wants to see me for this time?"

Mr. Qin closed his eyes and said, "You are the first person I can't see through in these years, so I want to talk to you."

"Um...what to talk about?"

"Talk about the future, talk about how to completely solve paranormal resurgence."

Wang Xiaoming picked up the tea cup, took a sip and said: "Completely solve the supernatural recovery... Mr. Qin will not find the wrong person, right? I am just an ordinary person who is keen on studying supernatural phenomena. How can I talk about completely solving supernatural incidents?"

Mr. Qin opened his eyes, and a light seemed to flash through his cloudy eyes:

"You may not be qualified before, but you are different now. Since you became a ghost master, the future has become unpredictable."

"Unpredictable? Mr. Qin, can you predict the future?"

Wang Xiaoming did not reveal in advance that he knew that the other party could predict the future.

Mr. Qin did not deny it. He said: "This is my ability to control ghosts. However, since you became a ghost controller, this ability has begun to fail. As long as the predictions about you are made, errors or failures will occur."

"It turns out that's the case. No wonder Mr. Qin wants to find me. It turns out it's because his ability to predict the future has been disabled."

Wang Xiaoming put down his tea cup and said, "I wonder how Mr. Qin plans to solve this matter?"

In fact, before coming to see Mr. Qin, Wang Xiaoming had done divination and psychological prediction, and knew that the other party would not be unfavorable to him.

If Mr. Qin wants to deal with him, the best opportunity to take action is during the supernatural incident of the pencil box. However, Mr. Qin did not take action there, which means that the other party has no ill intentions towards him for the time being.

Sure enough, after Wang Xiaoming finished speaking, Mr. Qin did not show anger, and his tone did not even change.

"After my ability to predict the future began to fail, I was indeed a little uneasy, but when I learned that it was because of you, I felt relieved.

Since you can influence my prophecy, the prophecy ability of other evil ghosts will also be affected. After two rounds, everyone will be even.

Besides, no matter what, you are still on the human side. "

"So I came to you this time just because I am curious about your ghost ability and want to have a chat with you. Of course, there is no problem if I don't talk. After all, this involves the life gate of a ghost controller."

Wang Xiaoming did not answer immediately. Instead, he raised his head and looked at Mr. Qin, his voyeuristic eyes operating automatically. He did not look away until Mr. Qin felt the feeling of being spied on again.

"Mr. Qin should have felt just now that the ghost I control is related to information knowledge. It allows me to peek into some information about supernatural ghosts and then summarize and use this information."

"So, some of the supernatural items you recently invented were created by relying on this ability?"

A look of surprise appeared on Mr. Qin's face, "The ability to research and make supernatural items is indeed very strong, but it will not affect my prediction of the future."

"What about this?"

Wang Xiaoming reached out and touched the tea cup, and saw that the tea cup placed on the table was wiped away by an inexplicable force and disappeared from the world.

"Huh?!" Mr. Qin sat up fiercely, "This is the power of erasure, no... no, this is the piece of eraser. I didn't expect you to control it."

"more than."

Wang Xiaoming shook his head, stretched out his index finger and joined his thumb, and then separated.

Suddenly, the original living room space became ten times larger, and the furniture that was originally placed in the living room suddenly became much smaller.

"How many evil ghosts have you controlled? Aren't you afraid of the evil ghosts reviving?"

Mr. Qin looked seriously, stared at Wang Xiaoming and said, "Do you know that controlling a ghost at will can kill people?"

Li Jun later realized that Wang Xiaoming had controlled the Stationery Ghost at some point. Recalling carefully, it seemed that after he went out to notify the logistics, he never saw the Stationery Ghost again.

"Is it possible that the professor has mastered all these stationery ghosts?"

Li Jun's expression was also a bit serious, but he was not in a hurry to say it. Instead, he kept hinting to himself to calm down.

The professor must have a reason for doing this.

"I have studied supernatural ghosts for so many years and of course I know the dangers of controlling ghosts, but the ghost in me is special and can help me restrict other ghosts and even borrow the abilities of other ghosts.

Maybe it's because the restriction ability of this evil ghost is so strong that your prophecy ability fails and is restricted by it. "

Wang Xiaoming waved his hand and changed the living room back to its original state.

"The future life is terrible!"

After Mr. Qin finished speaking, he closed his eyes, leaned back on the recliner again, and started to rock.

"You remind me of an old friend."