Chapter 27 Deputy Headquarters Director

In Laboratory D,

Wang Xiaoming pointed to the ritual magic on the field and said:
"Since Captain Zhao has already seen the supernatural formation, it's time for you to take a look at what I created using the supernatural formation."

As he spoke, Wang Xiaoming took out a dozen yellow papers of fake death from the workbench next to him and handed them to Zhao Jianguo. These were the ones he had just made through ritual magic.

Zhao Jianguo looked at the yellow paper in his hand. He felt both familiar and unfamiliar. Familiar because it seemed like the fake death yellow paper from the headquarters. Strange because this yellow paper was too new and completely different from the yellow paper kept by the headquarters.

Although he still couldn't believe it in his heart, he knew that Wang Xiaoming would not play such a joke, and these were most likely fake death yellow papers.

But this is just too much!

Zhao Jianguo saw that in addition to the dozen yellow papers in his hand, there was another stack of identical yellow papers on the workbench.

Just a simple estimate, there are hundreds of them. If these are all fake death yellow papers, then the ghost hunters at the headquarters will definitely go crazy.

The headquarters has thoroughly researched the abilities of the yellow paper that can fake death. It can be used to fake death to avoid attacks from evil spirits, and it can also allow ghost handlers to fake death to suppress the revival of the spirits in disguise. These are all life-saving abilities.

Unfortunately, the headquarters' yellow paper for faking death was also obtained by accident, and the quantity was not large. Even if the ability of the yellow paper was tested, it was shelved due to the quantity and could not be promoted.

If these are really yellow papers of fake death, then the casualties of the ghost hunters at the headquarters can be reduced to a lower level. Even if the spirits are about to be revived, they can try to fall into fake death and wait for the future.

"These... are all fake death yellow papers?" Zhao Jianguo said while looking at Wang Xiaoming carefully, hoping to get a positive answer.

"That's right," Wang Xiaoming smiled, "These are fake death yellow papers. I made a total of 110 sheets, which should be enough for the headquarters to use for a while."

"Enough, more than enough!" Zhao Jianguo said this, but his hands did not stop. He fiddled with a piece of yellow paper and looked up at the light as if he was identifying banknotes.

Even Li Jun, who was standing by, couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.

The laughter woke Zhao Jianguo up, and he coughed dryly to cover up his embarrassment.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaoming continued, "These yellow papers have the same effect as the real suspended death yellow papers, but they have one disadvantage, which is that they cannot be preserved for a long time."

"According to my deduction, it is only valid for one month. Even if it is kept in a golden box, it will only expire in one and a half months."

Wang Xiaoming had already authenticated these yellow papers, and what he is talking about now is the result of his authentication.

I thought Zhao Jianguo would be disappointed after hearing this result, but he just lowered his head and thought for a moment before speaking:

"Professor, you are a researcher and you always want your work to be perfect, but for those of us who do things, defects are actually an advantage."

"What do you mean?" Wang Xiaoming was interested in what Zhao Jianguo said.

"The validity period of this fake death yellow paper is only one month, which seems to be a defect, but on the other hand, the existence of the validity period means that these fake death yellow papers cannot be hoarded."

"It restricted some forces from exchanging large amounts of fake death yellow paper as their own foundation."

"Because of the validity period, ghost riders must use the fake death yellow paper within a certain period of time after exchanging it. If they want to use it again, they must go to the headquarters to exchange it. This in disguise strengthens the prestige of the headquarters."

Zhao Jianguo's impassioned speech made Wang Xiaoming fall into deep thought. From another perspective, what he said did make some sense.

"What you said makes sense," Wang Xiaoming nodded in agreement, "Then I'll give these yellow talismans to you. I hope they can be useful for the next action."

Wang Xiaoming handed the fake death yellow paper made from the three rituals to Zhao Jianguo and asked him to arrange their use.

"Professor, I have another question." Zhao Jianguo said after a moment's hesitation. "Can this supernatural formation be promoted?"

After Zhao Jianguo finished speaking, he stared at Wang Xiaoming, expecting him to say "yes".

"Not for now," Wang Xiaoming shook his head and said, "The spiritual formation is still in its initial stage, and only my spiritual power can be used."

"But I believe that as I further study the spiritual formations, it will not be a problem to summarize a set of spiritual formations that can be used universally."

Although Zhao Jianguo was a little disappointed, Wang Xiaoming had already brought him enough surprises today, so he didn't say much and just hoped that Wang Xiaoming could create another miracle.

After that, the two talked for a few more sentences before Zhao Jianguo left.

Wang Xiaoming did not tell Zhao Jianguo that the supernatural array could suppress the resurrection of evil spirits. He also informed Li Jun in advance, saying that the experiment was not yet mature and would be made public after it was mature. After all, the supernatural array was not specifically used to suppress the supernatural. The effect was weak, and the consumption was not proportional to the gain.

After leaving the experimental base, Zhao Jianguo carried the golden box with him, trembling with fear, fearing that someone would jump out and snatch the yellow paper of fake death from him.

But it was obvious that he was worrying too much. It was still in the early stages of the supernatural outbreak and no force dared to rob the headquarters' vehicles.

In this way, Zhao Jianguo returned to the headquarters carrying the golden box containing yellow paper and went straight to the deputy minister's office.

He was going to hand over the yellow paper and report the fact that Wang Xiaoming had become a ghost rider.

Because these things are no longer something that can be managed at his level.

The deputy minister was a fat man with a kind face, who had achieved great success at the age of fifty.

"Minister Xie, I have something important to report."

As soon as he entered the door, Zhao Jianguo started working.

During this period, Cao Yanhua had not yet taken office, and the current deputy minister was Xie Zhongquan.

Xie Zhongquan was sitting at his desk, reviewing some document. When he heard what Zhao Jianguo said, he just pointed to a chair next to his office.

"Don't worry, sit down first."

Although Zhao Jianguo was extremely anxious, he still had to listen to his leader. After he sat down, he said, "Minister, I have something that I need your review."

"Give it to me." Xie Zhongquan closed the document in his hand and looked at Zhao Jianguo, "You young people are really impatient."

Zhao Jianguo said nothing, but handed over the golden box containing the yellow talisman for fake death.

Xie Zhongquan took the golden box and felt something was wrong. It was obviously a box containing supernatural items. He quickly put the box down. Through the golden glass, he could see what was in the box. It was a stack of papers.

He looked at it several times but couldn't figure out what it was.

"This is..." Xie Zhongquan paused and looked at Zhao Jianguo.

"These are yellow papers of fake death, more than a hundred of them." Zhao Jianguo replied immediately.

"Fake death yellow paper..." Xie Zhongquan searched his mind and finally remembered the information on the yellow paper. He couldn't help but said in surprise:

"Where did you get so much fake death yellow paper?"

As the deputy director of the headquarters, it was the first time that Xie Zhongquan saw so many supernatural objects.

"These were all made by Professor Wang Xiaoming. I just came back from the experimental base and came here to report." Zhao Jianguo replied.

"No wonder, no wonder, Professor Wang is truly a treasure of our country!"

Xie Zhongquan's face was full of smiles. He kept stroking the surface of the golden box with his palm and sighing.

"There is one more thing," Zhao Jianguo pursed his lips before saying, "Professor Wang has become a ghost rider."

Bang!

The seat behind Xie Zhongquan was overturned and made a noise.

"Nonsense!"

Xie Zhongquan slammed the table and stood up. He looked at Zhao Jianguo with wide eyes, "What's going on?"

As the number of supernatural events is on the rise, countries around the world are paying more and more attention to research on the supernatural, especially important talents like Wang Xiaoming, who are of paranormal importance.

Xie Zhongquan had naturally received advice from his superiors, and he had even specially dispatched a ghost rider to protect his safety. But now someone actually told him that Wang Xiaoming had become a ghost rider.

He knew how dangerous it was to be a ghost rider. Those with bad luck would be resurrected and die within a few days.

(End of this chapter)