Chapter 43 The Royal Family Curse

Dong, dong, dong!

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Zhao Jianguo frowned slightly, slightly dissatisfied. He had clearly instructed his men not to disturb his meeting with Professor Wang. No matter who came in next, he decided to scold them.

"Hello, Professor Wang. I am Wang Chaling, the head of Dadong City. I have heard of you for a long time."

"Li Leping, the head of Dachuan City."

Unexpectedly, the two people who came in were not staff members of the headquarters, but two city heads... Wang Chaling and Li Leping.

"Why haven't you two left yet?" Zhao Jianguo asked with a straight face.

"We were originally going to leave, but we heard that Professor Wang Xiaoming was coming, so we decided to come and meet him." Facing Zhao Jianguo's questioning, Wang Chaling obviously didn't take it to heart.

"Professor Wang, I have heard of you for a long time." Wang Chaling stretched out his arm to shake hands with Wang Xiaoming.

But he was stopped. Li Jun stood between the two and looked at Wang Chaling with a cold face.

"Uh," Wang Chaling awkwardly retracted his arm, "You must be Li Jun, don't be nervous, I really just want to meet Professor Wang."

"And I want to thank Professor Wang for saving my life."

Faced with Wang Chaling's playful smile, Li Jun was unmoved, and the situation was deadlocked for a while.

In the end, it was Wang Xiaoming who broke the deadlock. He stretched out his hand to pull Li Jun down and motioned everyone to sit down.

"Sit down, we are all colleagues from the headquarters, I also want to meet you."

Under Wang Xiaoming's mediation, everyone sat down one after another, and Zhao Jianguo also poured tea for the two newcomers, and the atmosphere was no longer tense.

"What do you mean by saving my life? I don't remember seeing you before." Wang Xiaoming said to Wang Chaling, who was wearing civilized glasses and looked gentle.

Although Wang Xiaoming knew Wang Chaling, he had only read his information and had never met him in person.

Wang Chaling put down the teacup in his hand and said with a smile: "When I was imprisoning the ghost in the suit, thanks to the ghost-exorcising bell invented by Professor Wang, I bought time, otherwise I might have died there."

Wang Chaling's words were sincere and his expression was sincere, without the aggressive attitude of ordinary ghost-controllers.

"I see, but you said that saving my life is a bit exaggerated."

Wang Xiaoming didn't believe what Wang Chaling said, or didn't believe it completely. He had read the original novel and knew the other party's strength clearly, so he wouldn't be able to do without the ghost-exorcising bell.

"Haha, it's not an exaggeration. The professor's ghost-exorcising bell is very powerful. Another reason I came this time is that I want a copy of the bell." Wang Chaling continued to laugh.

"Wang Chaling," Zhao Jianguo's voice suddenly sounded, mixed with a little anger, "The ghost-exorcising bell is an important material. If you want it, exchange it with merit points."

"Captain Zhao, don't be angry? Didn't I discuss this with you?" Wang Chaling's smile did not diminish, and he was not affected by Zhao Jianguo's words at all.

"It's okay to discuss," Zhao Jianguo sat up straight, "but is this the look of a discussion?"

Wang Chaling ignored Zhao Jianguo's words, he stared at Wang Xiaoming.

Li Jun tensed his body and stood in front of Wang Xiaoming. If the situation was not right, he would take action immediately.

Li Leping sat in the corner silently, holding the teacup as if he was savoring it carefully.

Wang Xiaoming did not speak, he leaned back on the chair, gently touched his temple with his left hand, and tapped his cheek with his index finger a few times in secret, opening his spiritual vision and scanning everyone present.

The most special one among them was Wang Chaling. The spirits of ghost riders would be more or less eroded by evil spirits, but Wang Chaling's spirit was the same as that of normal people, without any spiritual pollution.

There was a dazzling thing in his chest pocket, which covered most of his spirit light. Wang Xiaoming guessed that it should be Wang Chaling's family photo, where the Wang family curse was stored.

Li Leping's spirit was not unexpected, and was covered by a black shadow, which should be the erosion of the evil spirit on him.

Li Jun was still the same, but Zhao Jianguo had something wrong with his body. There was a shadow on his liver, which should be a lesion in the liver.

"Captain Zhao, go to the hospital to check your liver after work." Wang Xiaoming broke the deadlock again.

"Ah?" Zhao Jianguo was stunned. He didn't know why Wang Xiaoming suddenly mentioned going to the hospital for treatment.

After reminding Zhao Jianguo, Wang Xiaoming looked at Wang Chaling and said:

"I have handed over all the ghost-exorcising bells to the headquarters, but if you agree to cooperate with me to do some experiments, I can decide to give you a copy of the ghost-exorcising bell."

Zhao Jianguo originally wanted to object, but soon thought of something and swallowed what he was about to say.

"Experiment?" Wang Chaling raised his glasses with one finger and said, "Professor, can you tell me what the experiment is?"

"Of course," Wang Xiaoming nodded and said, "This experiment is to study the curse of your family."

As soon as Wang Xiaoming finished speaking, Wang Chaling's face changed instantly, and a ghost who looked like an old man walked out of the void behind him.

At the moment the evil spirit appeared, the lights in the office began to flicker violently, and the tea that was originally steaming hot suddenly became cold.

"Wang Chaling, what are you doing?"

Zhao Jianguo stood up angrily and shouted at Wang Chaling.

Huh!

The green ghost fire had formed a ghost domain, protecting Wang Xiaoming, and Li Jun stood in the front and confronted Wang Chaling.

Li Leping turned on the ghost-exorcising ringtone stored in his mobile phone, retreated to a corner, and fought in the underground passage. Only his ghost-exorcising ringtone was not completely damaged.

Li Leping had not expected the current situation. He came here just to see the famous Wang Xiaoming, and had no other purpose.

Wang Chaling did not care about the reactions of other people in the office. He looked at Wang Xiaoming expressionlessly and said:

"Professor Wang, how did you know about our family's curse?"

Wang Chaling was very shocked. He did not expect Wang Xiaoming to directly tell him the biggest secret, which made him lose control of his emotions for a while and summoned the evil spirit.

However, since things have developed to this point, he must ask clearly.

Facing Wang Chaling's questioning, Wang Xiaoming's reaction was flat: "Everything that has existed must leave traces. The curse of your Wang family is not unknown to everyone. I know it surprises you?"

"Promise me! Don't you want to understand the curse on your body?"

Wang Xiaoming's words were like a heavy hammer hitting Wang Chaling. He knew that Wang Xiaoming was right. The curse of his family was indeed not a secret among the older generation of ghost riders. It was just that there were so few ghost riders surviving now that the information about the curse of his Wang family had not been spread.

And he really wanted to find out the truth about the family curse.

His overreaction just now was just a panic caused by not being able to accept being exposed.

"Have you calmed down?" Wang Xiaoming then said to Wang Chaling: "If you calm down, take the ghost back. Let's sit back in the office and talk slowly."

"Humph!" Wang Chaling snorted coldly and took back the ghost's phantom. Now he was at the headquarters, and he would not be stupid enough to do it at the headquarters.

It was just knowing his method of controlling the ghost, which was no big deal. After thinking it through, Wang Chaling returned to his usual calm appearance and began to analyze the deal proposed by Wang Xiaoming. He felt that it was not worth being used as an experimental subject because of a ghost-exorcism bell.

Just when he was about to reject Wang Xiaoming, a dry cough suddenly came from behind, and an old hand pressed on his shoulder.