Chapter 163: Backtracking

"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 replied first: "I feel very relaxed now, and there is a kind of unrestrained and carefree feeling."

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 the two people's words, Wang Xiaoming nodded with satisfaction. The two people felt similar, both of them were relieved after breaking free from the shackles.

"It seems that I am right. The ability of this evil ghost is to change the environment, or to change the rules around it, and attack the target in the way of bad luck.

It is really an interesting evil ghost with high research value."

Based on the feelings of the two, Wang Xiaoming is more certain of his guess. The ability of the manhole cover evil ghost is to affect the environment around the target, making the surrounding environment like a burden, pressing on the target.

The so-called bad luck is just a manifestation of pressure from the surrounding environment.

Now that this pressure has been relieved, the two will naturally have a feeling similar to breaking free from the shackles.

Wang Xiaoming's mind quickly turned over, and he decided to include the manhole cover ghost in the research project.

However, his current research schedule is full, and they are all 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 need the manhole cover ghost. Just tell me when you report. It's getting late now, so I'll leave first."

After parting,

Li Jun and Ah Hong found Zhao Jianguo and gave a detailed report on what happened today.

"It's good that the matter has been resolved," Zhao Jianguo made tea, "By the way, there is another thing I need you for tomorrow."

"What is it?" Li Jun asked.

Zhao Jianguo poured tea for the two and said, "The negotiations between the headquarters and the Supernatural Forum have ended. We are going to sign an agreement at the Ping An Hotel tomorrow. You will be needed to maintain order at that time."

Li Jun and Ah Hong nodded in agreement. They knew that the so-called maintenance of 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 regretted that he did not keep the ghost rider who sneaked into the headquarters yesterday.

But I think this ghost rider should be in a bad situation now, right? After all, the reward offered by the headquarters is very tempting.

At the same time, on the other side of the planet, the sun has not yet set.

The disheveled gentleman was lying in a dense forest, panting.

The originally neat and clean suit was covered with mud, and the shiny hair became messy. If it were in the past, the gentleman would have been unable to bear it and started to change clothes.

But he no longer noticed these small details. Now his only belief is to survive.

Just now, he was attacked by three ghost riders. Fortunately, he was strong enough to react in time and kill one person. The remaining two were quickly solved under his desperate efforts.

"Damn, I'm exposed!"

The gentleman looked ugly: "It should be related to that town."

At that time, there was a town near the hill where the ghost train stopped. After killing those who went up the hill to search for treasure, he went to the town to buy new suits and clothes.

This is probably the reason why he exposed his whereabouts.

Although the gentleman has taken the bounty order of the Asian headquarters very seriously, he still has not let go of his pride as an elite ghost rider.

Not only the gentleman, but also the painter and the jailer were discovered one after another. However, because these two left first and kept a low profile, they soon disappeared from everyone's sight again.

Only the gentleman was ambushed and killed because he was too high-profile.

…

At the Asian headquarters,

Wang Xiaoming returned to his residence, and the manhole cover ghost in his hand had been thrown into the wilderness of knowledge by him.

Feeling the digestion of the magic potion in his body, Wang Xiaoming was very satisfied.

"Today's harvest is not small. Not only has the degree of digestion of the magic potion reached one-fifth, but also a ghost with great research value has been discovered."

"Especially today's epiphany, which makes me have 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 dedicated to studying spells and started a new busyness. The lights in the room were not turned off until late at night.

The next morning,

Wang Xiaoming did not go to the laboratory after getting up, but walked into the spell room to start the unfinished research last night.

Because he had an inspiration.

He had a feeling that he could develop a unique spell today.

In the spell room, various bottles and spiritual materials were neatly arranged. Wang Xiaoming took a few drops of transparent liquid from a yellow glass bottle and put them into a beaker.

Then he put in several unknown liquids and small particles.

These are all spiritual materials extracted from supernatural ghosts, rich in a lot of spiritual power.

In fact,

If you just want to release the power in the spiritual materials like a spell, Wang Xiaoming has a very simple method, which is to make the spiritual materials into spell dust.

This is a method he obtained when he was promoted to a sequence seven wizard. He only needs to use special spells and runes to release the power contained in the spell materials like a spell.

This is a simple method, and it is also the method with the least potential, because the power of the spell will be limited by the spell dust. The smaller the power contained in the spell dust, the smaller the power of the spell, and vice versa.

It's not so much a spell as it is an alternative way of using supernatural power.

Wang Xiaoming didn't want this. He studied magic to get rid of the restrictions of supernatural ghosts. How could he go the wrong way?

In the spell room, as Wang Xiaoming operated, a scroll with complex patterns appeared on the workbench. When he completed the last stroke, a glimmer of light flashed on the scroll and then disappeared.

"It's done!"

A smile appeared on Wang Xiaoming's lips. He imprinted a ghost 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.

There were many people driving luxury cars in front of the hotel foyer. Most of them were not alone, and they were followed by secretaries and bodyguards. They were either rich or noble.

These people are the financial backers behind the circle of friends and supernatural forums, and they come to attend meetings at the headquarters of the supernatural forums.

In the conference hall on the third floor of the hotel, the main figures participating in the meeting have already arrived, including Cao Yanhua, who represents the headquarters, and Ye Zhen, who represents the Supernatural Forum.

Before the meeting started, Ye Zhen was already a little impatient. He said to Ah Wu beside him: "It's really boring to stay here. I want to walk around, so you don't have to worry about me."

After saying that, Ye Zhen stood up, left his seat, and walked around the conference hall.

Awu had no choice but to follow behind to prevent accidents.