Chapter 173 Ye Zhen in the Wax Museum

Inside the wax museum, a raging fire was burning, illuminating the entire store.

Several wax figures that could not be ignited originally also showed signs of melting under the burning of the ghost fire.

Tick-tick!

Wax began to drip.

In the light of the fire, the entangled wax figures also moved, turning their heads to look at Li Jun who was setting the fire.

Then an invisible supernatural attack came, and the green ghost fire that was originally burning and jumping continued to dissipate under the gaze of the wax figure, and soon all the ghost fire released by Li Jun was extinguished, and the wax museum returned to a dim environment again.

Li Jun only felt that the ghost fire on his body was suppressed by a more powerful supernatural power, and he could not use the ghost fire, and his body began to show signs of waxing, and a handful of wax powder fell off when he rubbed it hard.

The evil ghost in this wax museum is so fierce!

"It's really fierce, no wonder he can be trapped!"

Wang Xiaoming clenched his fist with one hand and punched it out of thin air, and a transparent giant fist appeared out of thin air in front of the wax figure and hit the wax figure horizontally.

Bang!

Several wax figures were knocked away by the giant fist, leaving only a wax figure of a young man in place. Then Wang Xiaoming waved at the wax figure that was knocked away.

Under the domineering power of erasing, the wax figures that were knocked away quickly became illusory, leaving only a graceful female wax figure.

The female wax figure showed an angry expression on her face, staring at Wang Xiaoming, as if she was angry because of the sneak attack just now.

"Professor, let me do it!"

Li Jun took out a black banner as long as an arm from somewhere, and waved it at the female wax figure. A black line flew out of the banner and fell on the wax figure.

The female wax figure suddenly showed a look of fear, but her mouth opened and closed but no sound came out. I saw that where the black line fell, it was like clear water dripping with black ink, and a black stain spread all over the body of the wax figure.

Then Li Jun waved the dead man's banner twice again, and two more black lines fell on the female wax figure. Soon the originally lifelike wax figure turned pure black and lay on the ground motionless.

"Professor, this evil ghost has been forcibly suppressed and cannot recover in a short time." Li Jun said with a pale face: "It's a pity that we didn't bring the golden container this time, otherwise we could take it away."

Just now, he forcibly used the Death Banner three times, causing a backlash. The arm holding the Death Banner began to turn black, and the Death Banner, which had been dead, was gradually revived.

"Stretch out your hand, I'll show you." Wang Xiaoming waved to Li Jun and said, "Yes, it's the hand holding the Death Banner."

"Professor, what about the other wax figure?"

"Don't worry, he is not an evil ghost."

"..."

Li Jun stretched out his arm in a daze, and saw Wang Xiaoming close his eyes and recite a few words silently. The originally somewhat irritable Death Banner suddenly became quiet, and the blackened arm began to fade. After a few seconds, everything returned to normal.

Looking at the obedient Death Banner in his hand, Li Jun suddenly thought in his heart, Wang Xiaoming, who can easily suppress supernatural weapons, is his strength far beyond the ghost riders at the headquarters?

The headquarters asked him to protect Professor Wang, but it felt redundant. With Professor Wang's current strength, he only needed to take a few powerful supernatural weapons, and two or three elite ghost riders would not be his opponents.

When Li Jun came to his senses, he saw Wang Xiaoming squatting in front of the wax figure suppressed by the dead man's banner. He didn't know what method he used to put the wax figure into an unknown space.

Then he came to the last wax figure that was not damaged and looked up and down.

Li Jun stepped forward and asked, "Professor, is there something wrong with this wax figure?"

Wang Xiaoming nodded and said, "Don't you think he looks like a person?"

Like a person?

Li Jun looked at the wax figure of the man carefully. He found that this wax figure was different from the other wax figures in the store. The other wax figures, both men and women, were lifelike, as if they were made by masters, but this wax figure was very rough, like a finished product made by a novice who had just learned it not long ago.

However, although this wax figure was a bit horrible, you could still see a sense of familiarity between its eyebrows, as if you had seen it somewhere before.

"This is Ye Zhen!"

Seeing that Li Jun couldn't remember it for a while, Wang Xiaoming stopped keeping him in suspense and gave the answer directly.

"Ye Zhen?" Li Jun was surprised: "How could he become a wax figure?"

As a famous top ghost rider in China, Ye Zhen's name is well-known. Although the wax figure just now was a little difficult to deal with, it did not reach the point of suppressing Ye Zhen.

"Judging from the fact that the wax on his body has not been removed, there should be evil ghosts hiding in this wax museum."

While Wang Xiaoming borrowed the power of the wilderness of knowledge to remove the wax on Ye Zhen's body, he said: "It is very likely that he was too careless and was attacked and restricted by an evil ghost."

"Professor, is there any hope for him?"

As the boss of the Supernatural Forum, if Ye Zhen gets into trouble, the Supernatural Forum will probably be in chaos.

"Yes, there is hope!"

As Wang Xiaoming finished speaking, the wax figure in front of him seemed to have shed its skin, and a figure emerged from it.

After the figure came out of the wax figure, he quickly walked to the side and patted the wax blocks that had not fallen off his body, complaining: "Damn, I'm really suffocating!"

Li Jun walked in front of Wang Xiaoming and said to the figure: "Are you Ye Zhen?"

The figure stopped his actions, showing a young and flamboyant face, and said: "Yes, I am Ye Zhen, thank you for saving me just now, I will definitely repay you."

"We'll talk about repaying later," Wang Xiaoming stepped forward and said: "I'm curious how you got trapped here?"

Ye Zhen had an embarrassed look on his face and said sarcastically: "The evil ghosts here don't have martial ethics. They attacked and beat me alone. I was careless and didn't move away, so..."

As he spoke, Ye Zhen's expression changed and he said hurriedly: "Let's leave first. I remembered that there is a terrifying ghost in this wax museum. It was it that finally attacked me and made me trapped here."

"It's too late!" Wang Xiaoming looked at the exit and said solemnly.

I saw that the exit, which was only half a door, had disappeared, as well as the windows of the wax museum. The surrounding walls began to peel and white wax oil flowed out.

Looking at the approaching wax, Wang Xiaoming felt a strong sense of threat coming towards his face.

"Damn it!" Li Jun looked a little ugly.

"If you don't let me go, I will make you miserable!" After seeing that he was trapped, Ye Zhen's face suddenly showed a look of defiance.

Wang Xiaoming's eyes flickered as he glanced around the wax museum: "I didn't expect this ghost to be of a building type. The wax museum is the ghost's body, and its supernatural power is surprisingly high. No wonder it escaped my eyes at the beginning."

At the same time, A Hong, who broke into the Ghost Road, also came to the wax museum.

At this time, the wax museum no longer looked like a store at the beginning, but instead looked like a large, squirming monster.

The red and white lanterns originally hung at the door turned into the monster's eyes, and the shop door turned into the monster's mouth.

The entire store is made of wax oil and can be changed at will.

"No, the professor is in danger!"

Sensing the terrifying supernatural power emanating from the wax museum, A Hong hurriedly prepared to take action.

However, an even more powerful supernatural force erupted from the wax museum. With a bang, a large hole opened in the wax museum, and then three figures flew out and fell to the ground.

Ah Hong looked intently and saw Wang Xiaoming, Li Jun and a young man. The young man he also knew was Ye Zhen, the administrator of the supernatural forum.

As the three people left, the squirming wax museum returned to its shop appearance, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

"professor!"

A Hong stepped forward and greeted.

Wang Xiaoming nodded, and then asked: "Why are you alone?"

"The Menggui Road has mutated and is repelling outsiders," A Hong explained: "Because I am the owner of the Menggui Road store, I was not blocked."

Then Ahong briefly talked about her last experience on the Ghost Road. By coincidence, she became the owner of a tattoo shop. She could send people trapped on the Ghost Road out.

"If that's the case, there shouldn't be many people trapped this time." Wang Xiaoming ordered: "Next, we will split up and look for ordinary people trapped here. We will meet at the tattoo shop in ten minutes."

"Professor, your safety is the most important thing. Let me protect you and leave first." A Hong said hesitantly.

"What?!"

Ye Zhen's eyes widened, and he looked at A Hong with a strange expression: "He still needs protection? Do you know that his strength is almost catching up with me!"

Ahong looked at Li Jun doubtfully, and Li Jun nodded: "We were able to escape from the wax museum this time, thanks to the professor, otherwise we would have been trapped and died inside."

"Hey, I also put in a lot of effort, okay?" Ye Zhen patted his chest and said, "And even if I'm trapped, I won't die. At worst, I'll just sleep."

Seeing both of them saying this, Ah Hong said with relief, "Okay, then we will search separately."

Seeing that everything was going well, they had ambiguities about grouping again. Ye Zhen insisted on being with Wang Xiaoming to search one direction of Menggui Road. A Hong and Ye Zhen were not happy. In the end, Wang Xiaoming couldn't stand it anymore and stopped them. Agree to Ye Zhen's request.

Ahong and Li Jun left one after another, while Ye Zhen followed Wang Xiaoming like a follower.

"Hey hey hey!"

Ye Zhen said confidently: "Are you Wang Xiaoming from the headquarters? I recognized you at a glance, but I didn't expect that you are also a ghost controller, and your strength is not inferior to mine."

"Is this why you insist on teaming up with me?" Wang Xiaoming said calmly.

Ye Zhen nodded and said: "I heard that you made all the supernatural weapons in the headquarters. I would like to ask you to forge a powerful supernatural weapon."

"If you want supernatural weapons, you can exchange them with contribution points. I remember that there are many supernatural weapons listed on the headquarters contribution list."

"Those supernatural weapons are not what I want. They are too weak. I want to design a supernatural weapon myself and I need you to help me build it."

"Why should I help you? Give me a reason."

"I've already joined the headquarters, isn't this reason enough?"

"no!"

"I'm too lazy to guess, just tell me directly, what do you need me to do?"

"You just have to promise me to participate in a special experiment."

"So simple?"

"It's that simple!"

"It's a deal!"

"It's hard to chase a horse!"

There were no ghosts on the Ghost Road, which made Wang Xiaoming and his team's search for survivors very smooth. They quickly searched the Ghost Road and brought all the survivors to the entrance of the tattoo shop, including three drivers.

Unlike other shops on Ghost Road, this tattoo shop is closed with dark lights and is not open for business.

A Hong stood at the door of the store and said loudly: "Everyone come in with me, and remember not to touch the things inside, otherwise I can't guarantee that you can get out alive."

More than a dozen survivors nodded repeatedly and expressed their absolute obedience to the instructions.

Seeing this, Ahong walked up to Wang Xiaoming and explained: "Professor, although I have become the owner of the tattoo shop, there are still many dangerous items in it that I cannot control."

"Don't explain too much, let's go!" Before Wang Xiaoming could speak, Ye Zhen said impatiently: "The animations I'm following have been updated for several days."

A Hong gave Ye Zhen a cold look and said nothing.

"Since there is danger, I will take them into the ghost realm first, and then release them after they get out." Wang Xiaoming directly mobilized the pencil box ghost realm to take the survivors present into the ghost realm.

Ahong and the others did not dare to waste the use of the ghost's abilities because they were worried about the ghost's recovery, but Wang Xiaoming was not afraid.

"Professor, I..." A Hong hesitated.

"Okay, don't talk anymore, let's go!" Wang Xiaoming said without caring.

After taking a deep breath, Ah Hong walked into the tattoo shop first.

As A Hong walked into the store, the tattoo shop gradually became brighter, as if the shop was open for business.

Wang Xiaoming followed closely and walked into the store. Compared with the wax museum, the tattoo shop was much smaller. The only light source was a tungsten light bulb hanging on the roof.

Under the light bulb is a large round table with some sundries placed on it, including dyes and pictures, like a workbench for making tattoos.

After passing the large round table, he saw a wall full of portraits. These portraits were all of scary-looking ghosts. When Wang Xiaoming looked over, these ghost portraits would respond. People who are not brave enough would see this. This scene will probably scare you so much that you won’t be able to sleep all night.

Fortunately, he had taken all the survivors into the ghost realm in advance, otherwise there would have been trouble watching these scenes.

"Professor, here!" In the corner of the wall, there was a wooden door. A Hong was standing at the wooden door and waving: "You can leave through the wooden door."

"It's more convenient for you here," Ye Zhen stepped forward and commented: "I used to defeat the evil ghost in the store before the wooden door to leave appeared. It saves trouble for you."

A Hong's face was expressionless, pretending not to hear what Ye Zhen said.

With a creak, Ah Hong opened the wooden door. There was a thick fog outside the door, and the buildings in the distance could be vaguely seen.

Walking into the wooden door, the thick fog in front of me dissipated, revealing the afternoon sunshine, and various noisy voices began to appear in my ears.

Out!

Wang Xiaoming took a long breath and felt very comfortable. In the eyes of others, this encounter with the Ghost Road was danger or misfortune, but in his eyes, it was luck and opportunity.

Sensing the wax ghost in the wilderness of knowledge, a satisfied smile appeared on his face. Imprisoning this ghost was his biggest gain on the ghost road.