Chapter 163 Backward reasoning
"Okay, how do you feel now?"
After dispelling the curse of bad luck on Li Jun and Ah Hong, Wang Xiaoming weighed the manhole cover Oreo in his hand and asked.
After a little thought, Li Jun was the first to respond: "I feel very relaxed now, and I feel free and carefree."
Ah Hong also nodded and said, "It feels like being locked in a room for a long time and then escaping. It feels great."
After listening to what the two said, Wang Xiaoming nodded with satisfaction. The two people had similar feelings, both of them felt relieved after breaking free from their restraints.
“It seems that what I thought was right. The ability of this evil spirit is to change the environment, or to change the rules around it, and attack the target in a doomed way.
It's a really interesting ghost, and has a high research value."
Based on the feelings of the two people, Wang Xiaoming became more certain of his guess that the ability of the manhole cover ghost is to influence the environment around the target, making the surrounding environment like a burden, pressing on the target.
The so-called bad luck is nothing more than a manifestation of pressure from the surrounding environment.
Now that this pressure has been relieved, the two will naturally have a feeling of being freed from their restraints.
Wang Xiaoming's thoughts raced through his mind, and he decided to include the manhole cover ghost in his research project.
However, his research schedule is already full, and most of them are relatively important research projects, so he can only put the manhole cover ghost on the back burner.
After roughly determining the follow-up arrangements, Wang Xiaoming looked at Li Jun and the others and said:
"I still have some use for the manhole cover ghost. Just tell me when you're done. It's getting late now, so I'll be leaving now."
After separation,
Li Jun and A Hong found Zhao Jianguo and gave a detailed report of what happened today.
"It's good that the problem has been solved," Zhao Jianguo made some tea, "By the way, there is one more thing I need you to do tomorrow."
"What's the matter?" Li Jun asked.
Zhao Jianguo poured tea for the two and said, "The negotiations between the headquarters and the Supernatural Forum have concluded. We are going to sign an agreement at the Ping An Hotel tomorrow. We will need you to maintain order at that time."
Li Jun and Ah Hong nodded in agreement. They knew that the so-called maintaining order was actually to ensure the smooth conclusion of this meeting. Because of what happened yesterday, the headquarters paid more attention to security issues.
Thinking of this, Li Jun felt very sorry that he did not keep the ghost rider who sneaked into the headquarters yesterday.
But I guess this ghost rider must be having a hard time now, right? After all, the bounty offered by the headquarters is very tempting.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the planet, the sun had not yet set.
The dishevelled gentleman lay in a dense forest, gasping for breath.
The originally neat and clean suit was now covered in dirt, and the shiny hair had become messy. If it had happened in the past, the gentleman would have been unable to bear it and would have started changing his clothes.
But he no longer noticed these small details, and now surviving was his only belief.
Just now, he was ambushed by three ghost riders. Fortunately, he was strong enough to react in time and kill one of them. The remaining two were also quickly dealt with by his desperate efforts.
"Damn it, I'm exposed!"
The gentleman looked grim: "It should be related to that small town."
There was a small town near the hill where the ghost train stopped. After killing those who went up the hill to look for treasure, he went to the town to buy new suits and clothes.
This was probably the reason why he exposed his whereabouts.
Although the gentleman has taken the bounty from the Asian headquarters very seriously, he still has the pride of being an elite ghost rider.
Not only the gentleman, but also the painter and the jailer were discovered one after another. However, because these two people left first and acted low-key, they soon disappeared from everyone's sight again.
Only gentlemen were ambushed and killed because they were too high-profile. …
Asia Headquarters,
When Wang Xiaoming returned to his residence, the manhole cover ghost in his hand had been thrown into the wilderness of knowledge.
Wang Xiaoming was very satisfied as he felt the magic potion being digested in his body.
"Today's harvest is not small. Not only has the potion been digested to one-fifth, but I also found a ghost that is very valuable for research."
"Especially the epiphany today has given me a deeper understanding of knowledge, which is very important for future research."
After a short rest, Wang Xiaoming came to the room on the second floor which was dedicated to studying magic and started a new busy life. The lights in the room were not turned off until late at night.
the next morning,
After getting up, Wang Xiaoming did not go to the laboratory, but went into the magic room to start the research that he had not completed last night.
Because he was inspired.
He had a hunch that he would be able to develop a spell that was unique to him today.
In the magic room, various bottles and jars and spiritual materials were neatly arranged. Wang Xiaoming took out a few drops of transparent liquid from a yellow glass bottle and put them into the beaker.
Then several unknown liquids and tiny particles were put in.
These are all supernatural materials extracted from evil spirits and are rich in supernatural powers.
in fact,
If you just want to simply release the power in the supernatural material like a spell, Wang Xiaoming has a very simple method, which is to turn the supernatural material into spell dust.
This was a method he had acquired when he was promoted to a Sequence 7 wizard. By using special spells and runes, he could release the abilities contained in the spellcasting materials like a spell.
This is a simple method, but also the method with the least potential, because the power of the spell is limited by the spell dust. The less power contained in the spell dust, the less powerful the spell, and vice versa.
Rather than being a spell, it is more of an alternative way of using supernatural powers.
Wang Xiaoming didn't want this to happen. He studied magic in order to get rid of the constraints of ghosts and evil spirits. How could he go the wrong way?
In the spell room, as Wang Xiaoming operated, a scroll engraved with complex patterns appeared on the workbench. When he completed the last stroke, a flash of light appeared on the scroll and then disappeared.
"It's done!"
A smile appeared on Wang Xiaoming's lips. He engraved a kind of evil spirit ability into the magic scroll. Then he only needed to reverse the inscription on the magic scroll to obtain a new spell.
While Wang Xiaoming was immersed in studying magic, the Ping An Hotel in Dajing City was bustling with activity.
Many people drove luxury cars to the hotel lobby. Most of them were not alone and were followed by secretaries and bodyguards. They were either rich or noble.
These people are the financiers behind the friend circle and the supernatural forum. They come to attend the meeting to join the supernatural forum’s headquarters.
In the conference hall on the third floor of the hotel, the main persons attending the meeting have arrived, including Cao Yanhua representing the headquarters and Ye Zhen representing the Supernatural Forum.
Before the meeting even started, Ye Zhen was already a little impatient. He said to A Wu beside him, "It's really boring to stay here. I want to go around. You don't have to worry about me."
After saying that, Ye Zhen stood up from his seat and walked around the conference hall.
Awu could do nothing about it and could only follow behind to prevent any accidents.
(End of this chapter)