Chapter 113 Appraiser's Potion Completely Digested

Late at night, in the Ming Tombs,

Seeing this scene, Jiang Shangbai didn't dare to step forward for a moment.

The ghost rider captured by the light was like a bug caught in a spider web, unable to break free no matter how hard he struggled.

Da da da!
Suddenly, there was a burst of rapid gunfire from the bushes in the distance. It was a small group of ordinary soldiers, equipped with supernatural bullets, who followed the Ghost Rider and were responsible for checking for omissions and filling in the gaps.

The Ghost Rider was trapped, and these soldiers were obviously trying to rescue him.

A large number of supernatural bullets poured out, and they did have an effect. The ghost was hit and shook slightly, and the flashlight in his hand began to flicker and go out, and then the world that was looming behind the ghost also disappeared.

The ghost light disappeared, and the ghost rider also disappeared.

As the ghost disappeared and the lights went out, the scene returned to calm. The night wind brought the rustling of leaves, as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Shangbai's face turned ugly. For some reason, he felt very angry.

It might be because he saw that the ghost rider under his command was too useless and lost his life; it might also be because he was too cowardly just now and did not rush forward to save his life in the first time.

After the ghostly light disappeared, the gunshots stopped, and a group of soldiers walked out of the bushes and came in front of Jiang Shangbai.

"What happened just now? Why was Yang Wei attacked by a fierce ghost?" Yang Wei was the unlucky ghost rider who was caught by the light.

The leading soldier recognized Jiang Shangbai and said politely, "I'm sorry, I haven't received any instructions from my superiors, so I have no comment."

"Do you know who you are talking to? Do you believe that I will make you live a life worse than death?"

Jiang Shangbai was originally holding a grudge, and after hearing the soldier's answer, he could no longer hold it in. He ignored his friends' plan and directly used the Ghost Domain to lift the leading soldier into the air.

Click!

After seeing their captain being controlled, the other soldiers pointed their guns at Jiang Shangbai.

"Everyone put down their guns!"

Seeing that the conflict was about to escalate, Ah Hong rushed over in time. She first signaled the soldiers to retreat and put down their guns, then looked at Jiang Shangbai and said:
"Put the person down first. Otherwise, if someone dies, your circle of friends won't be able to save you."

"Humph!" Jiang Shangbai put the captain of the soldiers down, and then said: "I'll do it for your sake this time, otherwise I will never let them go so easily."

"What exactly happened?" Ah Hong looked at the captain of the soldiers and Jiang Shangbai and said.

Jiang Shangbai turned his head to the side, as if he was disdainful of talking, while the captain of the soldiers told him everything that had just happened without bias.

During the soldier's narration, Jiang Shangbai did not raise any objection.

After understanding the situation, Ah Hong directly said to the captain of the soldiers: "You just tell us in detail how Yang Wei was captured by the ghost light just now."

This matter involves the death of a ghost handler in the circle of friends. It is not excessive for the other party to know what happened. The most important thing is that Ah Hong can make the decision on this matter.

After getting Ah Hong's consent, the soldier began to narrate some of the things that happened when the ghost appeared just now. Jiang Shangbai listened carefully with his ears perked up.

It turned out that when the ghost appeared, Yang Wei rushed into the range of the other party's flashlight. He had no time to do anything and was suppressed by the evil ghost. They also tried to shoot to save the other party, but it didn't work. Yang Wei was still taken away by the evil ghost.

After listening to the soldiers' story, Ah Hong and Jiang Shangbai both frowned. Just by being illuminated by the light, a ghost rider was suppressed without any resistance. The horror of this evil ghost was terrifying.

The most important thing is that behind the evil ghost there is a mysterious place that is invading reality, which is even more difficult to deal with.

Soon the news spread throughout the Ming Tombs. If you encounter a ghost, you must not walk into the light, otherwise your life or death will be in danger. The sun rose and the moon set, and the time came to the next day.

Jiang Shangbai became dejected. Not only did they not gain anything last night, but they also lost a ghost rider. It was a huge loss.

When he reported the situation to Fang Shiming, he only got the two words "continue".

Things are different now. The circle of friends now needs to strengthen cooperation with headquarters at all costs in order to survive in this ever-changing world.

On the other side, the headquarters base,

Wang Xiaoming got on the car to Warehouse No. 1 again.

After a whole afternoon of research and experiments yesterday, he has produced quite a few supernatural items with strange powers. The only drawback is that these items need to be made by him personally, and he cannot expand production.

“I can almost be promoted to Sequence 6 craftsman today. Maybe I will find a way by then.” A thought flashed through Wang Xiaoming’s mind.

According to his memories from his previous life, Sequence Six craftsmen have the ability to create extraordinary items, and this ability will play a very important role in his research and creation of supernatural items.

While I was thinking about this, the vehicle had already passed through the tunnel and arrived at Warehouse No. 1.

Xi Wensheng was already waiting at the door. After getting off the car, the two chatted for a few words and then walked deeper into the cave.

He still came to the evil spirits that had not been identified and identified them one by one. During this process, the magic potion was constantly digesting and giving feedback. Wang Xiaoming could clearly feel that he was constantly getting better, which was a sign that the magic potion was completely digested.

The fortieth, the forty-third, the forty-fifth...

Finally, after identifying the forty-ninth evil spirit today, the appraiser's potion was completely digested.

Even in this special place, Warehouse No. 1, Wang Xiaoming still felt a sense of comfort throughout his body. His spirituality was like boiling water, constantly boiling in his body.

Inspiration continued to rise, and with the help of the Eye of Prying Eyes, Wang Xiaoming seemed to see the darkness behind Warehouse No. 1, deep and dangerous.

"not good!"

Wang Xiaoming sensed the danger instantly. He quickly gathered the spiritual energy in his body, closed his eyes, and fell into a state of meditation, without any thoughts.

Just when he had done all this, Warehouse No. 1 suddenly shook, as if there was an earthquake. At the same time, the power of spiritual suppression instantly doubled, and many evil spirits with relatively low spiritual strength were directly crushed to death.

Moreover, this suppressive force not only acts on supernatural ghosts, but even Xi Wensheng, an ordinary person, is caught off guard by this sudden increase in pressure and is forced to kneel on the ground, unable to get up.

It was not until three or four seconds later that the abnormality in Warehouse No. 1 completely disappeared.

It was then that Xi Wensheng realized that even though a huge change had just occurred in Warehouse No. 1, Wang Xiaoming was still standing there steadily, as if the incident had not affected him at all.

"How did Professor Wang do it?"

However, this thought quickly disappeared because there were more important things he needed to deal with:

"Professor, something has happened in Warehouse No. 1. I'll take you out first!" Xi Wensheng said as he was about to step forward and pull Wang Xiaoming away.

Wang Xiaoming did not resist, but when he left, he looked at the few evil spirits behind him that had not been identified and felt sorry for them.

"We can only wait for a chance to identify it later!"

(End of this chapter)