Chapter 263: Beating Heart

"That's amazing!" Xiaoru's face showed joy, "Professor, the contract control you researched directly liberated all the ghost riders, so that they no longer have to worry about the consequences."

Zhou Tong sat aside with a proud expression on his face. He was a ghost rider who used a contract to control ghosts, and he was one of the first batch.

Over the past few days, he could feel that the contract management perfectly met the professor's expectations and even exceeded them in some aspects.

Compared with the previous physical control, Zhou Tong easily came to a conclusion that controlling evil spirits by contract was the way humans should live.

Zhang Bohua, who was sitting on the armchair, also looked in the direction of Wang Xiaoming with a smile on his face.

Wang Xiaoming had a blank expression on his face. He was already used to other people's admiration and was not moved by the scene before him.

He took the initiative to skip the topic of contract control and began to ask Zhang Bohua about forging supernatural weapons.

"Huh... have you met Luo Qian?! No wonder... his sand table was indeed made by me using evil spirits." Zhang Bohua said with a little surprise.

Wang Xiaoming smiled and said, "I have some experience in making supernatural weapons. I came here this time just to exchange ideas with you."

"Haha...it's really good to have some communication," Zhang Bohua seemed to be interested, and said to Xiaoru beside him, "Go to my room and get the medicine box."

Xiaoru showed excitement on her face. She responded and went to the back hall. After a while, she came out carrying a wooden medicine box.

Zhang Bohua took the medicine box, put it on the table, and said to Wang Xiaoming: "Professor Wang, come and take a look at this medicine box."

Wang Xiaoming narrowed his eyes slightly to hide the strangeness in his eyes. The medicine box was ordinary, without any patterns or decorations, but when it was placed on the table, a special aura spread out.

Even an ordinary person can sense that this medicine box is not simple.

"Professor, this medicine box looks like a ghost?" Zhou Tong said from the side.

"It's a fierce ghost, but also a powerful supernatural weapon." Wang Xiaoming explained.

He knew the origin of this medicine box. In the original book, there was a description of this medicine box. It was made by Zhang Bohua using his own abilities.

The Chinese medicine powder that Wang Xiaoming obtained before was produced by this medicine box. This medicine box can be said to be perfect. Not only can it produce Chinese medicine powder continuously, but there will be no danger in using the medicine box.

"This is indeed a supernatural weapon. Professor Wang, please continue looking. This is what I made using my own ghost power." Zhang Bohua said with a smile.

Wang Xiaoming nodded and turned on his clairvoyance, identification and other abilities one by one. The originally ordinary medicine box began to bloom with unique colors, and information began to flow through his heart, all of which were information about the medicine box.

Finally, the Eye of Secrets was opened, and the medicine box in front of him began to be peeled off continuously. The originally worn wooden boards disappeared, and the situation inside the medicine box was directly exposed to Wang Xiaoming's sight.

"So many evil spirits! I didn't expect Zhang Bohua to have imprisoned all the evil spirits in the medicine box."

Wang Xiaoming was a little surprised when he saw the inside of the medicine box. It was dark inside, but it did not block his sight. He could easily see the evil spirit wandering in the darkness.

Similar to the ghost mirror seen before, a large number of evil spirits are imprisoned in the medicine box, but the medicine box is much more powerful than the ghost mirror, and the number of evil spirits imprisoned in it has exceeded one hundred.

After taking a general look at the situation of the medicine box, Wang Xiaoming directly told his findings one by one. When he said that there were a large number of evil spirits imprisoned in the medicine box, it was obvious that Zhang Bohua showed surprise on his face.

Wang Xiaoming took the opportunity to ask some questions about the medicine box, wanting to understand the other party's ideas when making the medicine box.

"Professor Wang is indeed worthy of his reputation. There are indeed a lot of evil spirits imprisoned in my medicine box," Zhang Bohua said without any selfish thoughts, "They are equivalent to the primer for making Chinese medicine powder..." Wang Xiaoming gained a lot from Zhang Bohua's narration, especially the idea of ​​making the medicine box, which brought him a lot of inspiration.

The two chatted until noon, and both the host and the guest had a great time. Fortunately, the Chinese medicine shop was located in a remote area and few people came, so no one came to disturb them.

Xiaoru even took the initiative to go out to buy food, and several of them went to the back hall of the pharmacy and set up a table.

During the meal, the woman named Xiaoru was very attentive and kept serving tea and water to Wang Xiaoming, which made Wang Xiaoming very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the meal did not take too long. After a simple meal, Wang Xiaoming and Zhang Bohua went to a room in the back hall and started the discussion again.

This time it lasted longer, until the sky turned dark, and the two stopped reluctantly.

"I have benefited a lot from this discussion with Professor Wang!" Zhang Bohua said solemnly, "I have another unwelcome request, I would like to ask the professor for help."

Wang Xiaoming was in a good mood and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, please speak!"

"I want the professor to take Xiaoru away!"

"..."

"Haha... I don't have any other intentions. I just want Xiaoru to become a ghost rider through the contract. I think this shouldn't be difficult for the professor."

Wang Xiaoming did not refuse and asked the question in his mind: "Why did Mr. Zhang do this?"

Zhang Bohua looked reminiscent, "Xiao Ru is my apprentice. She inherited my medical skills. She is excellent in all aspects. I originally wanted to train her to be a ghost rider, but after thinking it over again and again, I decided to give up."

"First, becoming a ghost rider is too dangerous. Even if she can become a powerful ghost rider with my help, she will still have to endure the threat of being invaded by evil spirits."

"Secondly, Xiaoru's temperament is not suitable for the spiritual world. Her vision is too high, and it is easy to cause a fatal disaster."

"But now it's different. You have developed contract control, which is even more effective than the Wang family's curse. It can completely free ghost riders from the threat of evil spirits."

"Because of your invention, the Asian headquarters has unified the domestic supernatural world and established a new order. Ghost riders dare not cause trouble at will. Even my Chinese medicine shop has become much quieter. Even if Xiaoru becomes a ghost rider, she will be much safer."

Zhang Bohua said a lot. In his opinion, in a world where the spirits are revived, one cannot control his own destiny unless he becomes a ghost rider.

Now that we have the control of the contract, becoming a ghost rider is even more beneficial.

"I understand. We will take Xiaoru with us when we leave later." It was not difficult for Wang Xiaoming to let a person use the contract to control, so he agreed to the other party directly.

"Since the professor is so straightforward, I can't let you work in vain."

The supernatural power around Zhang Bohua was fluctuating strongly, and he smiled and took out something from his arms. It turned out to be a beating heart.

Wang Xiaoming frowned: "What are you doing?"

"This is a part of my body, and also a part that I use to control evil spirits. Now I give it to the professor." Zhang Bohua's expression remained unchanged, as if the heart was not taken from him.

(End of this chapter)