Chapter 153 Train Curse
The slight difference is that the ghost train in front of us really looks like a ghost, and the whole thing is just a phantom.

Not an entity.

You can see through the carriage and see some scenes inside the carriage.

There is a headlight on the front of the ghost train, which has a very strong supernatural power and can illuminate the originally dark pencil case ghost area.

Wang Xiaoming could sense that it was this light that had fixed the ghost realm. Not only the ghost realm, but also some of the supernatural weapons on his body were under a powerful supernatural suppression.

Even if these supernatural weapons are forcibly activated, they will not have much power. Instead, they will accelerate their revival and bring disaster to oneself.

Seeing the ghost train appear, the missionary showed joy on his face. The ghost train is a very powerful ghost, which has a strong suppressive power on other supernatural ghosts.

Only those with train tickets can be immune to this suppression.

He could sense that the moment the ghost train appeared, the supernatural power that had been suppressing him disappeared.

Oh oh oh!
There was another whistle, and the ghost train entered the ghostland without slowing down, and directly hit the missionary who had just escaped.

Faced with this situation, the missionary did not panic, because he knew that this was the inevitable consequence of tearing up the ticket. However, compared to falling into the hands of the Asian headquarters, being cursed by the ghost train was already a good outcome.

At least he still has a chance to survive.

"This..." Wang Xiaoming was speechless. "The appearance of the ghost train should be summoned by the missionary, but what is happening now?"

Although Wang Xiaoming hesitated in his heart, he did not hesitate in his actions. Although he did not understand what the missionaries were doing, he knew that he must not let the missionaries succeed.

Without hesitation, under the control of Wang Xiaoming's mind, a hole suddenly appeared in the direction of the ghost train's advance, cutting off most of the train's shadow that was originally rushing towards the missionaries.

This hole is exactly the portal that Wang Xiaoming created using his authority over the Knowledge Wilderness. The other end is connected to the Knowledge Wilderness. Even a phantom ghost train cannot escape the capture of the portal.

Looking at the missionary again, his body had become translucent, giving an illusion that he was about to disappear. However, because Wang Xiaoming stopped half of the ghost train, the missionary did not really disappear. Instead, he seemed like a solidified crystal statue, standing still and motionless.

"It turns out to be a teleportation ability!"

Wang Xiaoming's eyes flickered as he determined the missionary's previous state was a backlash from a failed transmission.

The ghost train's embrace is nothing but a curse that can teleport the cursed person into the ghost train. Originally, this curse is difficult to intercept, but when encountering the super-standard source knowledge wilderness, no matter how difficult it is to intercept the curse, it is illusory.

After finding out the situation, Wang Xiaoming teleported in front of the missionary, took out a piece of yellow paper with words "Fake Death" on it and stuck it on his forehead, putting him in a state of suspended death to prevent him from waking up midway. Then he waved his hand to summon the portal again and sent the missionary to the Wilderness of Knowledge.

After doing all this, he took back the ghost realm and returned to the real world.

Jingle Bell!
At the same time, the phone rang for the last time and then it was automatically hung up because no one answered.

Wang Xiaoming walked up to the phone, picked up the number, and called back. The call was connected instantly.

"Professor, how are you?" Cao Yanhua's concerned voice came from the microphone.

"I'm fine! I just spent some time dealing with an invading ghost rider and didn't answer the call." Wang Xiaoming briefly explained what had just happened so as not to worry the other party.

"That's good," Cao Yanhua was obviously relieved. "Mr. Qin has already rushed back. Professor, just stay where you are and don't worry about anything else. I will send someone to protect you right away."

"There's no need to send people for protection," Wang Xiaoming refused. "With my current strength, the ghost riders who attacked the headquarters this time are no match for me. Now is the time to use people. The priority is to eliminate the invaders." "This..."

"Okay, stop nagging and just do as I say." Wang Xiaoming hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

Then he opened the window and looked into the distance, where flames and thick smoke began to appear.

The sound of sirens, explosions and gunfire was heard everywhere.

"I still underestimated the darkness of human nature. This attack is closely related to the other two major countries in the world. The continuous improvement of the headquarters' strength and the development of various strange items have caused them to feel uneasy. Are they resorting to some despicable means just because they can't win?"

"This is a disgusting move. The damage has already been done. The headquarters is bound to suffer a loss this time. Even if we find evidence and question them, they will not admit it. In the end, there will be endless wrangling and nothing will be done."

"When dealing with people like this, there is no room for rules. An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth."

"I have indeed neglected the spiritual world abroad before. I should train a spokesperson to help me gather information on the one hand, and do things that are not easy to do openly on the other hand."

Wang Xiaoming thought of the missionaries who were trapped in the wilderness of knowledge by him, and a preliminary idea came to his mind.

At this moment, a yellow rainbow light flashed in the sky, and an old man appeared above the headquarters base.

"Mr. Qin is back!"

Noticing the rainbow light, Wang Xiaoming saw Old Qin standing in mid-air.

In an underground laboratory, an old woman in a western dress had just shaken off a few ghost riders from the headquarters and was heading towards a deeper laboratory.

"There are so many buildings made of gold here. It seems I have found the right place!" The old woman gave a terrifying smile.

Because most of the buildings here contain gold, the old woman cannot rely on the ghost domain to rush around. She can only control the ghost domain to move through the passages. She successfully passes through several passages in succession and is getting closer and closer to the core laboratory.

Soon, the old woman came to the last passage, opposite which was the core laboratory. The passage was brightly lit, with more than twenty lights in a distance of just a few dozen meters.

The old woman did not hesitate and manipulated the ghost realm into the passage as before.

hum!
A vibrating sound was heard, which was the reaction caused by the confrontation between two supernatural powers.

The moment the old woman entered the passage, she sensed something was wrong. The ghost domain was directly broken, and she herself was surrounded by ambient light. The ghosts and evil spirits in her body were inexplicably suppressed.

"Oh no, this is a trap. These lights are supernatural powers."

The old woman tried her best to drive the evil spirit in her body out, trying to escape from this passage, but all she got in return was a few strange noises caused by supernatural collisions.

There is no escape, the light is too restrictive.

In the light, the old woman felt that the walls around her were growing bigger and bigger, and the power of the evil spirits she could mobilize was getting weaker and weaker. She knew that if she didn't run away, she would have no chance.

"What a pity. We have clearly reached the last step."

The old woman took out the ticket in her hand and was about to tear it apart to escape. Now she could only rely on the ghost train.

(End of this chapter)