Chapter 191 Peace Talks and Word Magic

Feeling the change in the sound of the ghost-chasing bell, Wang Xiaoming suddenly had an idea: maybe there was a ghost rider at this moment who escaped the attack of the evil ghost because of the sudden increase in the intensity of the ghost-chasing bell.

"It would be interesting if there was one."

A faint smile appeared on Wang Xiaoming's face, and then his mind moved slightly, and his spirit body flew out instantly, crossing several layers of space, and following the connection to the wilderness of knowledge.

“After reaching Sequence 5, my control over the Knowledge Wilds has become stronger and stronger. Now I can enter and exit freely without relying on rituals.”

Standing on the top of the black tower, Wang Xiaoming looked around and saw that the wilderness of knowledge was boundless, extending to the end of heaven and earth. It made people feel that the universe was vast and humans were as small as dust.

Taking a step forward and stepping out of the tower top, Wang Xiaoming felt a strong sense of falling and fell freely from the top of the black tower.

"return!"

The figure in the air disappeared instantly. Wang Xiaoming in the real world opened his eyes and felt the connection between the wilderness of knowledge and himself.

“Also, I can now respond to believers’ prayers directly in the real world.”

Under Wang Xiaoming's control, noisy prayers gradually rang in his ears, so dense that there were enough voices of thousands of people.

Although these people spoke a variety of languages ​​and some even had local accents, Wang Xiaoming had no difficulty understanding them.

As he was about to respond to the believers, thousands of white clouds began to appear in the deserted wilderness of knowledge, representing the believers who were praying.

Golden threads emerged from the void and connected to the white clouds.

Wang Xiaoming's consciousness could sense everything that happened in the wilderness of knowledge. He randomly selected a few believers, and his consciousness descended with the clouds.

Far away in the small country of Yacht in Europe, it was local afternoon and the sky was bright.

In the Church of the Lord of Perfection, dozens of people are praying to the Lord of Perfection under the leadership of the priest.

In the solemn atmosphere, Wang Xiaoming descended here like a phantom. Looking at the believers kneeling on the ground and praying, he nodded with satisfaction.

In Wang Xiaoming's opinion, half of these people have become his believers, true believers of the Lord of Perfection.

“Europe is such a great place to spread the faith.”

Unlike Renguo, Europe has always had the habit of believing in gods. Coupled with the missionaries' unremitting propaganda and guidance, the Perfect Church has taken root in Europe in just a few months.

"Just in time to see what the missionary is doing now!"

With a thought, Wang Xiaoming's phantom disappeared from the spot and appeared in a magnificent conference hall.

There were people sitting on both sides of the rectangular negotiation table. The missionary was sitting at the head of one side. They were arguing constantly at this moment, and no one noticed that there was an extra person watching the fun in the conference hall.

Wang Xiaoming walked around the hall, listening to the arguments of these people, and gradually understood why the missionaries were there.

The last time, the missionary was ambushed by the God's Church and teleported to a mysterious place. After being rescued by Wang Xiaoming, the missionary officially went to war with the God's Church.

From ordinary people's level confrontations, abolishing the other party's church, forcing believers to convert, to life and death battles between ghost riders, sneak attacks, duels and so on.

After a few days, the whole of Europe was in turmoil, causing extremely bad impacts both in the spiritual world and in the real world.

Eventually, the German League stepped in to mediate the conflict between the two forces, which brought the leaders of the two forces to the negotiating table.

Wang Xiaoming did not intervene, but watched the situation develop quietly.

Finally, after a fierce quarrel, the missionaries and the Catholic Pope reached a ceasefire agreement and divided their spheres of influence.

Seeing the missionary shaking hands with his opponent and making peace, Wang Xiaoming was not angry. Instead, he nodded with satisfaction.

As a rising force, the Perfect Church has already gained a lot of benefits and made many enemies in recent days. If it continues to be tough, it is likely to be attacked by everyone.

It would be better to take advantage of this peace talk, make concessions proactively, and gain an opportunity for peaceful development.

As the night deepened, Wang Xiaoming stood on the balcony and looked at the starry sky above his head.

It has been a while since he returned to his original body, and he has become proficient in the astrologer's ability, starlight casting.

"I still underestimated this ability. In the dark night, even if it is just to manipulate starlight, the strength of the astrologer should not be underestimated."

Wang Xiaoming stretched out his palm and starlight fell. This beam of starlight was like clouds in the sky, constantly changing in his palm, sometimes it looked like a flying knife, sometimes it looked like a flying sword.

Then he picked up the Starlight Flying Sword and gently cut towards the metal railing of the balcony. With a slight friction sound, the metal railing, which was as thick as a child's arm, was cut off.

"Recover as before!"

Wang Xiaoming dispersed the starlight in his hand and used the evil spirit's spiritual power again to repair the railing.

With the fluctuation of supernatural power, the balcony railing has returned to its original state.

As for the fact that using supernatural powers would attract the attention of the monitoring center, Wang Xiaoming was not worried because this was his residence and had long been marked as special.

Even if the monitoring center detects supernatural fluctuations here, it will not take the initiative to disturb.

"This word power is very useful. Find an opportunity to turn it into a spell."

Wang Xiaoming thought to himself and took out the black mask made of weird words from the wilderness of knowledge.

Through the engraving ability, he can transform the power of the Word Spirit Mask into spells, and it only takes some time.

"But this time I want to try a different approach!"

Starting directly from the essence of the evil spirit's abilities, we study the spiritual runes.

There has always been a difficulty in studying the abilities of evil spirits, and that is the observation of the spiritual runes. As evil spirits are regarded as a whole, Wang Xiaoming has no way of observing the spiritual runes of evil spirits.

He could only record the corresponding runes from the supernatural materials derived from evil spirits. This was not only inefficient, but also unable to find all the supernatural runes possessed by evil spirits.

But now it’s different, because he possesses the complete Eye of Prying Eyes.

Taking off his black-framed glasses, Wang Xiaoming looked directly at Yan Ling's mask.

The Eye of Prying Eyes operates automatically, and everything around becomes chaotic yet clear.

The Word Spirit mask, which originally looked ordinary to the naked eye, suddenly changed its appearance, and a huge mouth with a long tongue appeared in front of him.

Then everything returned to chaos, and countless twisted mysterious runes appeared, like living creatures. These runes were like gears linked to each other, forming an even larger rune.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaoming didn't care about anything else and hurried to memorize it. He had a hunch that the scene in front of him would disappear soon.

In the blink of an eye, just as he expected, all the mysterious runes disappeared and the mask reappeared.

The mask disappeared again, and the tongue appeared... over and over again. In the following time, in the vision of the Eye of Peering, these three pictures kept changing.

About ten minutes later, Wang Xiaoming closed his eyes and put on black-framed glasses.

He had memorized all the spiritual runes he had seen with the Secret Eye. All he had to do next was to test the runes. He was confident that he could quickly replicate the Word Spirit ability. After taking back the Word Spirit mask, Wang Xiaoming returned to the bedroom. He sat on a chair, closed his eyes, and recalled the spiritual runes he had just seen, so as to avoid missing anything.

"It really works. This way, I can crack all the abilities of other evil spirits and transform them into magic."

After writing down everything, a smile appeared on Wang Xiaoming's face. With the blessing of the complete Eye of Peering into the Mysteries, his research on evil spirits became smoother.

The lights in the magic room were on and Wang Xiaoming came back again.

At this moment, his heart was already moved by the tens of thousands of spiritual runes he had just seen. If he did not study the magic of words and spirits today, he would not be able to sleep.

A few days later,
It was the same night, and the same time in the spell room.

Wang Xiaoming is testing the magic spell of words that he has just developed.

"Water is coming!" "Fire is appearing!" "Wind is rising!"

As he finished speaking, water, fire and wind appeared alternately in the magic room.

Feeling the consumption of the spiritual energy in his body and watching the performance of the word magic, Wang Xiaoming showed a look of satisfaction on his face.

"Not bad, not bad. In just a few days, you have analyzed the ability of a fierce ghost. The Eye of Prying Secrets is so terrifying."

……

After returning to the bedroom, Wang Xiaoming gradually calmed down. He turned on the computer and prepared to log into the Ghost Hunter website to see what had happened in the supernatural world recently.

Because he was drawing star maps and studying the art of words, he hadn't been aware of any information from the outside world for a long time.

After entering his account and password, he saw the familiar interface again.

A large number of new posts with red dot prompts were ranked at the front, and these were the ones he had not read.

Among them, the largest number of posts are about supernatural events. Most of them are about small countries that encounter supernatural events that they cannot handle, and they post them on the Ghost Hunter website to offer rewards.

Compared to the number of posts last month, just halfway through July, the number of posts about supernatural events is already comparable to that of last month.

"The speed of the supernatural resurrection is accelerating, and a large number of evil spirits are constantly invading the real world."

Wang Xiaoming clicked on the new posts one by one and checked them out, already having a plan in mind.

After reading about some recent supernatural events, he began to check out some posts about foreign ghost-controlling forces, among which he also found news about the peace talks between the Perfect Church and the Church of God.

The post introduced the two forces in detail and also included a photo of the two sides shaking hands and making peace. It seemed that the poster should be an official from the German League.

After reading all the posts, Wang Xiaoming had a general understanding of some recent changes in the world. The supernatural revival began to enter its middle stage, and a large number of A-level evil spirits began to appear. Many small countries were unable to cope with it, and the regime was on the verge of collapse.

Because of their population base, Delian and Jianguo have a large number of ghost riders and can still hold on for now.

Due to the frequent occurrence of supernatural events, the exchanges between the government and private ghost-controlling organizations have become more and more frequent, and the status of private ghost-controlling organizations has been continuously improved. Some larger private ghost-controlling organizations can already compete with the government of Germany and Jian.

In comparison, the situation in China is much better than that abroad because there is a headquarters to suppress it, and supernatural incidents are almost always resolved as soon as they occur.

The harm caused by the supernatural revival was suppressed to the minimum.

However, not everything went smoothly. Due to the strict restrictions imposed on Ghost Riders by the headquarters, many Ghost Riders felt dissatisfied, which led to several incidents of Ghost Riders causing chaos in the country.

However, they were all resolved under the strong suppression of the headquarters.

The next day, in the underground laboratory,
Wang Xiaoming had just forged all the evil spirits sent from the headquarters into supernatural weapons when Zhao Jianguo came knocking on his door.

"Professor, we're in trouble!" Zhao Jianguo pointed at the two ghost handlers following behind him and said, "The number of supernatural events has increased recently, causing many ghost handlers who deal with supernatural events to be seriously eroded by evil spirits, and even the supernatural smoke oil can't suppress it."

Wang Xiaoming looked at the two ghost riders. They both had dead eyes and a cold aura emanating from their bodies, as if they were about to revive like evil spirits.

Seeing Wang Xiaoming looking at them, the two ghost riders took the initiative to greet him. Although the magical smoke oil could no longer suppress the revival of the evil ghosts, it could still keep them awake.

Just like the ghost riders who came before, these two were ghost riders trained by the headquarters, and they are ghost riders that the headquarters can truly trust.

Wang Xiaoming didn't say anything more. He directly brought the two ghost riders into the spiritual transformation formation and activated the formation.

More than ten minutes later, the two ghost riders came out of the formation alive and well.

After sending those people away, Wang Xiaoming had an idea.

"It's time to study the automatic operation of the spiritual transformation array."

As the supernatural revival intensifies and supernatural events increase, more ghost riders on the verge of evil spirit revival will appear. It is not a long-term solution to rely on Wang Xiaoming alone to operate the formation.

Moreover, in order to guard against some assassins or unstable ghost riders, the spiritual transformation formation has never been open to all ghost riders in the headquarters.

Those ghost handlers who are not trustworthy enough can only choose to stick yellow paper of fake death and fall into a deep sleep when the evil ghost is on the verge of reviving.

This has already caused dissatisfaction among some ghost riders and affected the headquarters' plan to unite the domestic supernatural community.

"However, as long as we develop the automatic formation, these problems will be easily solved."

Wang Xiaoming walked up to the supernatural transformation formation and began to try to transform it.

The knowledge of spiritual transformation is already in your mind, and all you need to do next is verify it in practice.

It was around 2pm.

Wang Xiaoming came out of his residence and prepared to go to the laboratory to continue his morning research.

He hailed a mobility scooter, but suddenly found that the driver was Zhou Tong.

"Why are you driving a mobility scooter?" Wang Xiaoming asked, looking at Zhou Tong's greasy face.

Zhou Tong smiled foolishly and said, "Professor, I was just too bored and had nothing to do at the headquarters. I happened to have experience in car repairs, so I took on the job of repairing the mobility scooter. I just repaired this car and was testing it just now."

In order to make it easier to repair the car, Zhou Tong wore a pair of denim overalls, and placed some repair tools in several pockets of the overalls.

At first glance, he really looked like a maintenance worker at the headquarters who was responsible for repairing machinery.

Looking at the overalls on Zhou Tong, Wang Xiaoming seemed to be thinking about something and said, "It's just right. Come with me to the laboratory and sort out the issue of you controlling the second evil spirit."

"Hmm...ah? Control the second evil spirit?" Zhou Tong showed a look of surprise. "Professor, you just said you would help me control the second evil spirit?"

"Yes!" Wang Xiaoming sat in the scooter lane: "Let's drive!"

"Okay! Professor, please take a seat."

Zhou Tong looked excited, stepped on the accelerator, and the scooter rushed out.

(End of this chapter)