Chapter 179 Wisdom and Preaching

"Mr. Qin, what happened just now?" Ding Zhiyong asked with concern on the ghost bus.

He also saw how Mr. Qin behaved after getting on the bus just now. He must have found something unusual under the bus.

The other four people in the car also pricked up their ears. They were also very curious about how a ghost rider who easily suppressed dozens of ghosts could evacuate quickly.

Mr. Qin pinched the steering wheel and said lightly: "There is a very scary ghost in the wheat field. I sense that if we don't leave, we will be attacked by it. I may be fine, but you..."

Mr. Qin didn't say anything more, but everyone knew what Mr. Qin meant at the end. For a while, the car fell into silence, and even Ye Zhen, who was always fearless, looked solemn.

Although Ye Zhen thought he was extraordinary, he still thought he was inferior to him after seeing the scene of Mr. Qin's attack just now.

Now, Mr. Qin said that there was an even more powerful ghost in the wheat field. It was so scary that Mr. Qin thought they would all die if they didn't retreat. This made Ye Zhen understand the horror of the spiritual land for the first time.

The silence in the car continued. Looking at the dim spiritual land outside the window, the few people lost the ease they had when they destroyed the joint laboratory.

And Qin Lao also had a serious face. He had actually discovered the evil spirit hidden in the wheat field. The other party was waiting for him to reveal his flaws. This seemingly wise move reminded him of some bad experiences when he was young.

"With the beginning of the spiritual revival, even these monsters that are neither human nor ghost have appeared. It's time to reminisce with old friends."

Qin Lao made a decision in his heart. He turned the steering wheel and the bus immediately changed direction.

Under the illumination of the car lights, the road was constantly generated and spread to the distance.

Beep beep beep--

I don't know how long it took. When the bus passed an ancient house, Qin Lao suddenly honked the horn.

The dull horn sound echoed in the empty spiritual land, attracting attention.

After hearing the horn, Ye Zhen and others looked out the window and saw an ancient house located in this spiritual land. As if attracted by the horn sound, the door of the ancient house was slowly opening.

"Mr. Qin, what is this?" Fang Shiming asked.

When Mr. Qin saw the door of the ancient house open, he braked suddenly and stopped the ghost bus. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm going to see an old friend. After I leave, the bus will run automatically. The next stop is Dazhou City. You can get off directly at that time."

After that, Mr. Qin got off the bus directly. The five people on the bus looked at each other as they watched Mr. Qin slowly walk into the ancient house.

The ghost bus also closed its door automatically the next moment and restarted to drive away.

"There are still living people living in the strange place?"

Yang Zili tightened the quilt on his body and felt incredible: "How did he do this?"

Others in the car could not give an answer, because this was beyond their cognition. How strong must this ghost rider be to live in a strange place full of evil spirits?

The bus continued to move forward, and the surrounding environment began to brighten. After leaving the strange place of the ancient house, they really came to the real world.

Headquarters, underground laboratory

Zhao Jianguo hung up the phone and said to Wang Xiaoming with a smile: "Ye Zhen and his team have returned to China safely. This mission went very smoothly. Not only did they successfully destroy Dejian's joint laboratory, but they also brought back all the evil spirits in their laboratory."

Wang Xiaoming nodded and said: "It seems that the storage bag I made worked."

"Haha! It is indeed the credit of the storage bag." Zhao Jianguo said with a smile: "The storage bag made by the professor this time is far beyond my imagination, especially the ability to store gold, which saves a lot of trouble."

Speaking of the storage bag, Zhao Jianguo's face showed an excited expression. He originally asked Wang Xiaoming to make an item that can store evil spirits, and planned to use it with the fake death yellow paper in the mission to take away all the evil spirits in Dejian's joint laboratory.

He knew that this matter would definitely not be difficult for Wang Xiaoming, because he had come into contact with some storage backpacks made by Wang Xiaoming before. What he had to do now was just to strengthen the storage backpack to achieve the effect of storing evil spirits for a long time.

It was just that he didn't expect that when the finished product came out, it would bring him such a big surprise, even the iron rule that gold is not affected by the spirit was broken.

Wang Xiaoming replied indifferently: "It's good to be able to help!"

In fact, when Zhao Jianguo asked him for help, Wang Xiaoming was studying space-type spells. According to the spatial changes of the ruler ghost and the analysis of the basic structure of the ghost domain, he had created his own space spells.

So when making the storage backpack, he used the knowledge of the magic potion system to refine extraordinary weapons, that is, the storage bag refined this time is actually an extraordinary item, not a spiritual item.

The two exchanged a few more pleasantries, and finally Zhao Jianguo finally said that the purpose of his visit this time was to ask Wang Xiaoming to make more storage bags for emergency use.

Wang Xiaoming did not refuse this and nodded in agreement.

The process of making storage bags is also the process of digesting the craftsman's magic potion.

Another three days passed in a flash.

The spiritual world was peaceful. No one knew that three days ago, the headquarters avenged the previous revenge and successfully attacked the Dejian Joint Laboratory.

The ghost-controller website also discusses various supernatural events and conflicts between some ghost-controller forces.

The only thing worth mentioning is that a ghost controller force called the Perfect Church has arisen in Europe. In just half a month, it has recruited several powerful ghost controllers and was even recruited by a small country. It is regarded as the state religion and has become a hot topic on the Ghost Controller website.

Many ghost masters are very curious about this new perfect church. It is really unimaginable for a group of ghost masters to believe in the so-called perfect Lord.

How can there be any gods in this world? A perfect church will not last long. This is what most people on the Ghostbusters website think.

Just as everyone speculated, the Perfect Church did have some minor troubles.

At dawn, a battle between ghost masters suddenly broke out in a castle in the European country of Little Ya.

"Henry, Amy...are you really going to betray the Perfect Lord?" The preacher stood on top of the castle holding a black book, looking down at the man and woman below.

"Lord of bullshit perfection, stop pretending to be a fool here," Henry said fiercely: "I've had enough of praying every day, I won't play with you anymore."

Amy on the side also said: "I have my own beliefs. The Lord of Perfection is a false god. He cannot bring me peace."

"You two are so disappointing," the missionary shook his head. "The church has helped you solve your troubles. Not only are you ungrateful, you actually dare to slander the great and perfect Lord. Death will be your only destination."

"Hahaha! You can't do anything to us," Henry laughed wildly: "I know you are very strong, so I have contacted the round table in advance, and they should have arrived by now."

As soon as he finished speaking, three figures appeared next to Henry and Amy. The leader was the jailer with a yin and yang head and a hammer in his hand.

"Missionary, our round table meeting will save them two." After the jailer appeared, he walked to the front and looked directly at the missionary.

When the people from the Round Table arrived, Henry became even more arrogant and shouted:

"Preacher, please dissolve your church early. There is no god in this world. If there is, it is us, the ghost masters. We are the gods for ordinary people."

Amy on the side then said: "You are the only one who believes in the so-called perfect Lord. Look behind you, how many people will take action because of a non-existent god?"

There were seven or eight ghost masters standing sparsely behind the missionary. They were all ghost masters who had joined the church in recent days, and this castle was his work place responsible for receiving new recruits.

Faced with the provocation of the Round Table, these ghost masters did not respond, but watched the development of the matter with indifference.

They have just joined the Perfect Church and have no sense of belonging to the church, nor have they experienced the power of the Perfect Lord.

But even in the face of such a situation, the missionary still looked indifferent, and his expression did not change at all. His eyes first glanced at the ghost controller behind him, then looked at Henry and Amy below, and said:

"The Lord of Perfection will punish you for your blasphemies."

Then the missionary began to chant the name of the Perfect Lord in a low voice, as if he was really asking the gods to punish Henry and Amy.

Everyone watching this scene was puzzled, and Henry even laughed wildly: "If you really can..."

Henry's voice suddenly disappeared, giving the jailer a bad premonition. He quickly turned around and looked at Henry's position just now. He saw that Henry and Amy beside him were captured by invisible power and turned into statues. He opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out.

However, the jailer did not find any supernatural power in these two people.

He pointed at the two people who were frozen in place and said in shock: "Preacher, what did you do to them?"

The missionary took back his prayer posture and said calmly: "I just let the blasphemers feel the greatness of our Lord."

Boom!

Thunderbolts sounded in the clear sky, and Henry and Amy showed panic in their eyes. They sensed an extremely powerful force descending from the void and wanted to erase them.

They wanted to struggle and beg for mercy, but it was already too late. They were immobilized and had no right to speak.

The next moment, Henry and Amy were like chalk drawings on a blackboard, being erased inch by inch. In just two or three seconds, the two powerful ghost masters completely disappeared in front of everyone.

The most terrifying thing is that not even the ghosts are left behind.

You must know that ghosts are immortal. Even if the ghost controller dies, the ghosts in him should remain. But now the ghosts in Henry and the two of them have completely disappeared.

He disappeared under the noses of nearly ten ghost masters.

Seeing this scene, both the three people from the Round Table and the ghost controllers behind the missionaries who had just joined the Perfect Church were unable to stay calm. They really couldn't understand. Could it be that God really took action?

However, the jailer quickly came to his senses and believed that everything in front of him was a cover-up by the missionary.

With the deaths of both Henrys, the Round Table mission ended in failure. After the jailer took a deep look at the missionary, he said: "I underestimated you. You must have done something to these two people. This That’s why they died so easily. I don’t want to embarrass you. How about just pretending that this incident never happened?”

"It's so stupid." The missionary shook his head and took action directly.

As the black book in his hand opened and closed, there was one less ghost controller behind the jailer. Then he opened and closed it again, and another ghost controller was also sealed into the black book.

However, the missionary's attack had not stopped yet. He opened and closed the black book again and said: "You are no match for me, so surrender!"

"You..." The jailer's face changed drastically, and he quickly waved the hammer in his hand to block in front of him. The invisible supernatural power wave came and was blocked by the hammer.

Before the jailer could be happy, his hand was empty and the hammer disappeared.

"So strong! How is it possible? In less than a month, how can the missionary become so strong?" The jailer opened the ghost domain and began to flee in panic.

"This is definitely the strength of a top ghost driver. The missionary controls the third evil ghost!"

The jailer could clearly sense the missionary's strength. This sense of oppression was completely different from when they went to the headquarters of Renguo together.

Huh? !

Where is this?

In order to escape the missionary's pursuit, the jailer used the ghost domain to move continuously and had lost his way. At this moment, he appeared in a desolate land, surrounded by darkness.

"Something is wrong. It's clearly daytime now, why does it feel like dusk here? Could it be that I have been trapped in a supernatural event?"

The jailer looked around and began to calmly analyze his current situation. Suddenly, he shuddered and looked up at the sky.

A huge human face appeared in the originally dim sky, with a nose like a towering mountain and a mouth like an endless abyss, but if you look closely, you will find that this face is very familiar to him... It is the face of the missionary!

"I caught you!" said the missionary.

The deafening sound resounded through the world, shaking the jailer's body, but at this moment he could not care about these, there was only despair in his heart, he was sealed in the black book.

Outside,

When the missionary appeared again, the three jailers were no longer on the scene.

He glanced at these new ghost riders who joined the church calmly, and wherever he looked, these ghost riders lowered their heads to show their submission.

"Come back with me, continue today's morning class, and pray to the great Lord of Perfection." The missionary said lightly.

"Yes!" All the ghost riders responded in unison.

Preaching is so simple, so ordinary, as long as you show powerful means, there will be no unbelievers.

And Wang Xiaoming, who was far away on the other side of the earth, retracted his gaze at this moment.

He saw everything that happened here just now. He also wiped out Henry and the other two. As for the disappeared evil spirit, he collected it into the wilderness of knowledge.

The reason why Henry and the other two were so easily dealt with by him was that they had read out his honorable name and prayed to him, leaving a mark on the wilderness of knowledge.

He was already familiar with such things. The establishment and development of the Perfect Church had always been in his eyes. During its development, betrayal and conflict were inevitable.

At the same time, he also gained a lot. At this time, the number of people who knew the Lord of Perfection and read out his honorable name and prayed had exceeded 100,000.

Most of them were ordinary people who were curious about being established as the state religion of Xiaoya Kingdom. They simply tried to pray and left a mark in the wilderness of knowledge.

And as the influence of the Perfect Church continued to increase, this number continued to grow.