Chapter 378: Violent Dismemberment, Instant Control
"Cao Yang?"
Wang Chaling released the ghost and recognized the identity of the person at a glance. He was deeply impressed by this person who changed his mentality.
"Well done. The last time I saw you, you were still a cautious ordinary person. I didn't expect that you can now face off against a top king."
Cao Yang was not stingy with his praise for his teammates' progress, and he could also see that during the fight with Simon, the Wang generation did not take any action, otherwise Simon would not have been able to hold on for so long.
In other words, Wang Chaling is intentionally honing himself, making himself more familiar with supernatural powers, while also exercising his ability to handle affairs.
Wang Chaling smiled slightly but didn't say anything.
"Look at the ghost cave just now. Are you controlling the starving ghosts?"
Cao Yang raised his eyebrows and asked.
"This is not the place to talk. Let's get rid of this person's body first."
Wang Cha Ling's tense body finally relaxed. In fact, this was the first real fight since he became a ghost rider, so he had been in a highly nervous state until now.
"Captains, if you don't mind, please come to my office. I would like to thank Captain Cao and Captain Wang for this time. Please allow me to entertain you."
At this time, Ma Jun came over. He hid aside and secretly rejoiced for a long time before he calmed down.
"can."
Ten seconds later, Ma Jun's office.
Simon's body was placed in a golden coffin, and the coffin nail was removed and returned to Cao Yang.
"This thing is really useful. To be honest, I kind of regret nailing the coffin to you."
Wang Chaling took a sip of the tea that Ma Jun brought over and said jokingly, "He had just become a ghost rider not long ago, so his humanity and emotions were still relatively rich."
"Let me tell you about your situation. From my perspective, starving ghosts are not that easy to control."
Cao Yang tasted the fine black tea in the cup and communicated with Wang Chaling like a friend.
To be honest, he did not have a bad impression of the Wang family. Becoming a ghost rider was not a good thing. No one wanted to live a good life, but suddenly one day he was told that he only had three months left to live.
"I didn't control the entire hungry ghost, only his torso. I asked my grandparents to dismember the hungry ghost's limbs, and dismembered the remaining torso as much as possible, and then I controlled it bit by bit."
"This process is almost risk-free, but considering the special nature of the hungry ghost, I harnessed the second ghost to balance the hungry ghost's torso."
As he spoke, Wang Chaling stretched out one of his arms. This arm was covered with bruises and scars, as if it had been abused during its lifetime.
"This arm has the supernatural power of death upon contact. Even when attached to the torso of the starving ghost, it can maintain a certain balance."
Wang Cha Ling's eyes fell on the container holding Simon's body. To be honest, Simon had the palm of a ghost, and he was a little tempted.
"I see. The risk of controlling it after dismemberment is indeed much smaller. Besides, the starving ghost is a complete ghost. Any part of its body is a ghost. No wonder you can open the ghost cave."
Cao Yang seemed to be thinking about something.
"In that case, you should also have some of the coffin nails' suppressing power. After all, I saw you suppress the cowboy's ghost."
Wang Cha Ling nodded. He did have some ability to suppress the spirits, but not much. He couldn't even suppress a less terrifying ghost. But he was surprisingly useful in dealing with ghosts.
"I want to control the cowboy's ghost hand. I wonder if Captain Cao can give it up?" After hesitating for a long time, Wang Chaling finally spoke. Although he was the one who put in the effort throughout the whole process, it was Cao Yang who finished the job in the end. He was unsure of Cao Yang's thoughts, so he chose to reveal his cards.
"Of course you can. Cowboy Simon is your trophy. I am only using the coffin nails to help you clean up the mess. You don't need to ask for my opinion."
Of course Cao Yang had no objection. It was just a corpse. Although Simon had some weight when he was alive, he would not compete with Wang Chaling for this corpse.
"In that case, thank you Captain Cao."
Wang Cha Ling was not pretentious. Behind him, the Wang family directly opened the ghost den to cover the entire building to prevent Simon, who had been resurrected by the evil ghost, from escaping.
Then he opened the golden container, and a cold and stench of corpse immediately poured out.
The more terrifying the ghost is, the faster it revives, and the same is true for Simon.
The moment the container was opened, the corpse rushed out and was about to attack Wang Cha Ling, but was stopped by Wang Lu.
Then, Wang Chaling's grandparents walked over slowly, each stretching out a gray hand and grabbing Simon's body.
"Tear-!"
After a noise, Simon's palm was torn off by the two terrifying old men, and the corpse fell silent under Wang Lu's multiple attacks and the suppression of Grandpa Wang Chaling.
Then, Wang Chaling's mother walked out of his body, took the skinny hand with three fingers missing, and gently put the hand on Wang Chaling's wrist, like a kind mother.
"Tsk, Wang Chaling, if everyone in the supernatural world can control evil spirits like you, I think you might as well set up a headquarters in Dadong City. Once this method is publicized, I estimate that a lot of people will jump ship from the headquarters in Dajing City."
Cao Yang saw it clearly. Even though the ghost in Simon's body was fully revived, it had no ability to resist the first and second generations of the Wang family. After a violent attack and dismemberment, the ghost hand directly fell into a state of freezing and could be easily controlled.
"Captain Cao, you are joking. Wang Chaling is the captain of the headquarters for one day and he will be the captain of the headquarters for his whole life. Although I have studied abroad, I am still a traditional person at heart. I dare not do such a treasonous thing."
Wang Chaling waved his hand and said with a smile.
Ma Jun, who was standing by, shrank his head and made tea for the two of them nervously.
"Captain-level ghost riders are too scary. One of them rides on starving ghosts, and the other can even chat and laugh with him. I'd better just work from nine to five and slack off."
Ma Jun muttered to himself.
"Captain Cao, I have to admit that you are right about one thing. It is impossible for me to completely resolve the curse with my ability."
"If that's the case, then why shouldn't I choose to accept it? The curse that my grandparents spent so much effort to create shouldn't end in my hands."
"Maybe it's just like you said, grandpa and grandma also thought about ending the supernatural era, but later they found that they were not strong enough, so they spent the rest of their lives creating a curse."
"As a descendant, I have no reason to remain unknown or even go against the grain after inheriting the glory of my ancestors."
"Since the curse cannot be resolved, it is up to my Wang family to try to end this era of despair. Perhaps I cannot do it, but I will do my best to try and strengthen the balance of the curse while I am still alive."
"In the future, my sons and grandsons will inherit this great wish. It doesn't matter even if they are like me at the beginning, because at that time, they will be the top existences in the supernatural world as soon as they are born."
Wang Chaling drank the tea in the cup, his eyes flickering, thinking of the plan he had made for the four generations of the Wang family. At this moment, he really felt:
“Perhaps the era of supernatural beings can really be ended.”
(End of this chapter)