Chapter 182

And the back of Huang Xiaoniu's head also began to move, as if something was struggling to get out of it.

The other five people.

They took out their own cursed objects and drove the evil spirits they controlled. The terrifying curse power, like a tidal wave, pressed towards Huang Xiaoniu.

Seven God Realm Ghost Controllers attacked at the same time!

There were even two who were not weaker than Huang Xiaoniu.

The pressure brought by this moment.

Made Huang Xiaoniu scream miserably.

He couldn't bear it anymore!

The human-leather face that he had resisted three feet away.

Approached one foot in front of him.

His defense was shaky.

Seeing that the human-leather face was still moving forward little by little.

A trace of satisfaction appeared on Ye Tian's face.

"I didn't expect that Huang Xiaoniu would have such strength, which is stronger than my human-leather face. If I can control it, it is not impossible for me to rush into the top 200 of the world's God Realm rankings."

Huang Xiaoniu could actually withstand the curses of seven people.

It was an unexpected surprise for Ye Tian.

He was delighted to see the prey.

And at this moment.

Yan Qingtong looked at this scene and said in a lost voice: "They... actually used the ghost-controlling method that the Lighthouse sealed up and dared not use back then!? The Lighthouse gave up because of the side effects. Where did they get it from?!"

Suddenly.

Yan Qingtong understood.

Why the strength of the Imperial Capital Ghost Control Club has increased so frighteningly.

It turned out that they took a different approach and used the plan that the Lighthouse invested heavily in 20 years ago, but failed in the experiment.

[Controlling Cursed Objects], when this plan first appeared, it caused a huge sensation worldwide, because the success rate was much higher than that of normal ghost controllers who led ghosts into their bodies, and the strength of the evil ghosts was preserved more intact.

However, the Lighthouse discovered that every ghost controller trained with the [Controlling Cursed Objects] plan, without exception, would collapse at a certain time period, and eventually become the carrier of the cursed object and be dominated by the evil ghost.

Jiang Yan, who was hiding in the dark and blending into the environment of the large flat.

Finally heard the prompt sound from the system.

"Ding~~"

"Congratulations to the host, [Shen Ji Bai Lian] has been successfully mastered!"

The logo of [Shen Ji Bai Lian] appeared on Jiang Yan's personal panel.

Moreover, it is divided into two major powers, [Shen Ji] and [Bai Lian].

[Shen Ji] is a refiner.

[Bai Lian] is a chemical substance!

Jiang Yan sneered: "Is it awesome to control the evil spirits?"

"Let me try the chemical effect of this [Bai Lian]!"

He immediately activated the power of [Bai Lian] in [Shen Ji Bai Lian].

In the dark.

The powerful cursed objects controlled by these people are like leaky warehouses in Jiang Yan's eyes. As long as he wants, he can escape at any time and replace the original owner's will.

...

At the same time.

The headquarters of the Imperial Capital Special Commission issued an urgent notice, mobilizing the existing free-moving special commissioners in the God Realm, and quickly set off to deal with the sudden outbreak of the four-star ghost disaster Huang Xiaoniu.

This incident was very special. The special investigation team noticed that the Imperial Capital Ghost Control Club was involved, so the force they sent out was quite powerful.

In the special investigation team's special car that set off in a hurry.

There were a total of four God Realm special investigators.

In another special car, there was a short young man with his eyes closed.

The driver was Jiang Yan's old acquaintance, Gao Mingwei, the commander of the special investigation team in Pengcheng.

He performed well in the supernatural incidents that Jiang Yan solved, so he was promoted and transferred to the Imperial Capital,

waiting for the time to arrange the second evil ghost to enter the body.

Gao Mingwei carefully glanced at the short young man sitting upright in the rearview mirror, feeling a little stressed.

Qiu Xuan.

One of the young generation of the special investigation team and one of the top ten genius ghost control.

Ranked eighth, although far inferior to Jiang Weiran, he is also a high-ranking existence in the special investigation team.

The dull atmosphere was suddenly broken by Qiu Xuan.

His tone was a bit inexplicably teasing.

"Have you seen the little saint Jiang Yan?"

Gao Mingwei suddenly came to his senses and said, "Yes, when I was in Pengcheng..."

Gao Mingwei didn't finish his words.

He was interrupted by Qiu Xuan: "I'm not interested in listening to this."

"I just ask you, is he worthy of Jiang Weiran?"

Gao Mingwei was angry.

Qiu Xuan's disrespectful attitude insulted him, the former commander of the Pengcheng Special Operations Group.

"This, I think, is not up to others."

"Commander Jiang Weiran will have his own ideas."

Gao Mingwei said indifferently.

Qiu Xuan coughed dryly a few times, realizing that he was wrong, and said, "Ahem, sorry, I was a little rude, mainly because Jiang Weiran is the goddess of my dreams, and I was in a hurry. Brother, you understand the mentality of a dog licker."

"Hey, you don't know, I have been envious of this girl named Jiang Yan since ten years ago. Jiang Weiran is such a beautiful woman, and she is so strong. No matter how I pursue her, she won't even look at me. Later I found out that there was a guy named Jiang Yan, who was the only thing in her mind."

Qiu Xuan grabbed the bottle of boiled water next to him, raised his head and snorted: "It's bitter, brother. Woo woo woo."

"Seven of our ten genius ghost riders are Jiang Weiran's dogs, and they are the kind of dogs that failed to lick. Do you understand what I mean?"

Gao Mingwei was stunned.

The corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

Good guy.

A dog licker, and it was an attempted one.

His tone was very complicated: "It turns out (ahfj) is like this..."

"Jiang Yan... the little saint is quite handsome, and his strength is completely worthy of Commander Jiang Weiran."

"Tch!" Lingou Qiuxuan was unhappy again. Hearing Jiang Weiran being compared, he felt like the goddess had been blasphemed, "Brother, you don't know this. When Jiang Weiran went to Nancheng, he was Seriously injured, his strength is falling again and again.”

"She is among the top three among the ten of us. Although she controls the weakest ghost, her ability to control the fusion of curses is simply the best!"

"At its peak?"

Qiu Xuan said proudly, "Let me put it this way, in this mission, we will most likely have to face the four-star ghost king, Ye Tian, ​​who is headed by the Imperial Capital's Ghost Rider Club, plus their seven or eight masters who are stranded in the Imperial Capital."

"Are you stressed?"

Gao Mingwei nodded immediately: "It's very big... Such strength is much more terrifying than the outbreak of ghost disasters."

Qiu Xuan slapped his thigh and said with great excitement, like a pilgrim: "Yes, I also think it will be difficult for me to deal with it, but if Jiang Weiran is here, she can definitely rely on the two-star ghost king she controls to deal with these people without falling behind!"

His expression became more and more fanatical: "Even if I give her my four-star Ghost King, she will definitely be able to crush all of them with one hand!!!"

Gao Mingwei took a breath.

Shocked: "Commander Jiang Weiran...is he so powerful?"

Qiu Xuan said firmly: "There is no doubt that over the years, she is the one who has grown the fastest, has the greatest potential, and has the deepest control over the ghost curse. Looking abroad, you can't find many such awesome geniuses."

"Frankly speaking, if she hadn't always cleaned up Jiang Yan's messes and often made principled mistakes against the leadership, and given her the same resources as us, she would be able to beat nine of us now, do you understand?"

"For this kind of person, tell me, is Jiang Yan worthy of competing with her? Can Jiang Yan alone deal with so many masters at the head of the Imperial Capital Ghost Controllers Club?"

Gao Mingwei thought deeply for a while.

He hesitated for a long time.

He smiled bitterly and said, "I really can't. The current best record of the little saint is Anbei Tianqing, the first-level divine onmyoji who killed Sakura in Pengcheng. This is worse than the third- and fourth-level divine ghost masters of the Imperial City Club. It’s a bit much.”