Chapter 113 Appraiser's Potion Completely Digested

Late at night, in the Ming Tombs,

Seeing this scene, Jiang Shangbai didn't dare to step forward for a moment.

The ghost rider caught by the light was like a bug caught in a spider web, unable to break free no matter how hard he struggled.

Da da da!

A quick gunshot suddenly came from the bushes in the distance. It was a small group of ordinary soldiers equipped with supernatural bullets, following the ghost rider to check for leaks and fill in the gaps.

The ghost rider was trapped, and these soldiers obviously wanted to rescue him.

A large number of supernatural bullets poured out, which really worked. The ghost was slightly shaken by the hit, and the flashlight in his hand began to flicker and go out, and then the world that was looming behind the ghost disappeared.

The light ghost disappeared, and the ghost rider also disappeared.

As the ghost disappeared and the light went out, the scene returned to calm, and the night wind blew and brought the rustling sound of leaves, as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Shangbai's face became ugly, and for some reason, he felt very angry.

It may be that he saw that his ghost rider was too useless and lost his life; it may also be because he was timid just now and did not rush forward to save his life in the first time.

After the light and ghost disappeared, the gunshots disappeared, and a team of soldiers walked out of the bushes and came to Jiang Shangbai.

"What happened just now? Why was Yang Wei attacked by a fierce ghost?" Yang Wei was the unlucky ghost rider who was caught by the light.

The leading soldier recognized Jiang Shangbai and said politely: "I'm sorry, I haven't received any instructions from my superiors, so I have nothing to say."

"Do you know who you are talking to? Do you believe that I will make you live a life worse than death?"

Jiang Shangbai was originally holding back a grudge, and after hearing the soldier's answer, he couldn't hold it anymore. He didn't care about the plan of the circle of friends, and directly used the ghost domain to lift the leading soldier into the air.

Click!

After seeing the captain being controlled, the other soldiers pointed their guns at Jiang Shangbai.

"Put down your guns!"

Seeing the conflict was about to escalate, Ah Hong rushed over in time. She first signaled the soldiers to retreat and put down their guns, then looked at Jiang Shangbai and said:

"Put the people down first, otherwise if someone dies, the circle of friends can't save you."

"Hmph!" Jiang Shangbai put the captain of the soldiers down, and then said: "This time I'll do it for your sake, otherwise I will never let them go easily."

"What happened?" Ah Hong looked at the captain of the soldiers and Jiang Shangbai and said.

Jiang Shangbai tilted his head to the side, as if he was disdainful of talking, and the captain of the soldiers told everything that happened just now impartially.

During the soldier's narration, Jiang Shangbai did not raise any objections.

After understanding the situation, Ah Hong directly said to the captain of the soldiers: "Just tell us in detail how Yang Wei was taken away by the ghost light just now."

This matter involves the death of a ghost rider in the circle of friends. It is not excessive for the other party to want to know what happened. The most important thing is that Ah Hong can make the decision on this matter.

After getting Ah Hong's consent, the soldier began to narrate some of the things that happened when the ghost appeared just now. Jiang Shangbai listened carefully with his ears erect.

It turned out that when the ghost appeared, Yang Wei rushed into the range of the other party's flashlight. He had no time to do anything and was suppressed by the evil ghost. They also tried to shoot to save the other party, but it didn't work. Yang Wei was still taken away by the evil ghost.

After listening to the soldier's narration, Ah Hong and Jiang Shangbai frowned. Just being illuminated by the light, a ghost rider was suppressed without any resistance. The horror of this evil ghost was terrible.

The most important thing is that there is a spiritual place behind the evil ghost that is invading reality, which is even more difficult to deal with.

Soon this news spread in the Ming Tombs. If you encounter a ghost, you must not walk into the light, otherwise your life and death will be unpredictable.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and time comes to the next day.

Jiang Shangbai became gray and dusty. Not only did they not gain anything last night, but they also lost a ghost rider. It was a big loss.

When he reported the situation to Fang Shiming, he only got the word "continue".

Today is different from the past. The circle of friends now needs to strengthen cooperation with the headquarters at any cost in order to survive in this ever-changing world.

On the other side, at the headquarters base,

Wang Xiaoming once again got on the car to Warehouse No. 1.

After yesterday afternoon's research and experiments, he has produced a lot of supernatural items with strange abilities. The only drawback is that these items need to be made by him personally, and he cannot expand production.

"Today I can almost be promoted to Sequence Six Craftsmen. Maybe there will be a way by then." A thought flashed through Wang Xiaoming's mind.

According to his memory of his previous life, Sequence Six Craftsmen will have the ability to make extraordinary items, and this ability will play a very important role in his research and manufacturing of supernatural items.

Thinking in his mind, the vehicle has passed through the tunnel and arrived at Warehouse No. 1.

Xi Wensheng was already waiting at the door. After getting off the car, the two chatted for a few words and then walked towards the depths.

He still came to the evil spirits that had not been identified yet, and identified them one by one. During this process, the magic potion was constantly digesting and feeding back. Wang Xiaoming could clearly sense that he was constantly being perfected, which was a sign that the magic potion was completely digested.

The 40th, the 43rd, the 45th...

Finally, after identifying the 49th evil spirit today, the appraiser's magic potion was completely digested.

Even in this special place, Warehouse No. 1, Wang Xiaoming still felt a sense of comfort throughout his body, and his spirituality was like boiling water, boiling in his body.

His inspiration continued to rise, and under the blessing of the Eye of Peering into the Secret, Wang Xiaoming seemed to see the darkness behind Warehouse No. 1, deep and dangerous.

"Not good!"

Wang Xiaoming instantly sensed the danger, and he quickly gathered his spirituality, closed his eyes, and fell into a state of meditation, without any thoughts.

Just when he had done all this, Warehouse No. 1 suddenly shook, as if it had encountered an earthquake. At the same time, the power of supernatural suppression instantly doubled, and many evil spirits with relatively low supernatural strength were directly suppressed to death.

Moreover, this suppression force not only affects the supernatural evil spirits, but even Xi Wensheng, an ordinary person, was caught off guard by this suddenly increased pressure and was forced to kneel on the ground and unable to get up.

It was not until three or four seconds later that the abnormality in Warehouse No. 1 completely disappeared.

At this time, Xi Wensheng realized that even if a huge change had just occurred in Warehouse No. 1, Wang Xiaoming was still standing there steadily, as if the change just now could not affect him at all.

"How did Professor Wang do it?"

However, this thought quickly disappeared, because there were more important things that needed him to deal with:

"Professor, now there is an accident in Warehouse No. 1, I will take you out first!" Xi Wensheng said as he was about to step forward and pull Wang Xiaoming away.

Wang Xiaoming did not resist, but when he left, he looked at the evil spirits behind him who had not yet been identified and felt sorry.

"I can only wait for a chance to identify them later!"