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Chapter 110 Ghost painting skills (two in one, please subscribe)

Dajing City Headquarters meeting room.

In this huge space dug out of the mountain, the special silver metal material of the gold interlayer covers the stone wall and is poured on the ceiling of the meeting room and the four sides of the mountain wall.

Under the bright and clean light, the domes above people's heads and the sides of their bodies glowed with silvery white metallic luster.

The ghost slayers sat in these radiances with different expressions, with their hands on the long textured wooden table and their backs leaning on the chairs, as if they were sitting in a silver temple.

This kind of structure with the style of future technology, while indestructible, can also isolate the influence and erosion of spirituality from the inside.

Prevent ghost defenders from getting out of control anytime, anywhere.

Therefore, this is not only a major meeting place that determines the fate of tens of millions of people and even this country, but also the top-level cage designed by the headquarters.

He was able to imprison the people present, including the ghosts in their bodies, in one breath.

Of course, it is unknown how long these ghosts can be imprisoned at that point.

Before the meeting was officially held, Cao Yanhua in a suit and leather shoes walked in first, Wu Nai walked lazily beside him, and behind him was Zhang Xianguang, who was holding a knife at every step.

After the footsteps of the last ghost slayer entered the gate, the silver-white metal temple slowly closed the gate.

A heavy door gate like an ancient broken dragon stone was closed from top to bottom, as if completely isolating the world inside and outside the door.

The atmosphere in the meeting room inside the door was weird, and Xiong Wenwen was still talking nonsense and firing map guns.

Chen Yi, one of the people in charge of Dajing City who just came in not long ago, is not a good-tempered person.

He said coldly: "Okay, Xiong Wenwen, pay attention to the occasion, don't be childish."

"Shabi, who are you?"

"You little brat, do you deserve a beating?" The hot-tempered Chen Yi wanted to do it on the spot.

"come!"

Xiong Wenwen raised his hand and raised a middle finger: "Trash, Daddy Xiong will teach you how to be a man today."

"You wait"

Chen Yizhen walked over with a chair, apparently wanting to give Xiong Wenwen a face-off.

The meeting hadn't even started yet, and the big and small ones were about to fight.

Cao Yanhua on one side is determined to stop this farce, but he is just an ordinary person.

And Mr. Qin is not here.

At this time, the headquarters was empty, and there were only a few captains who could be mobilized... Cao Yanhua felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, and just wanted to wink at Cao Yang, but Wu Nai next to him moved first.

"Calm down, both of you, Chen Yi don't argue with the child."

Wu Nai smiled slightly and walked to Xiong Wenwen's side, separated the big one from the small one, then stretched out her big white and slender hands and began to wrap Xiong Wenwen's little head to comfort him: "Hey, touch your head, don't make trouble, sit back."

Touch my head?Lao Tzu's head was caught? !Xiong Wenwen, who was about to get angry, froze for a moment, and then his immature face suddenly flushed red.

He wanted to hide just now, but he didn't know why he didn't.

And after that hand fell, even his body began to lose control, completely against his will, and according to the young man's instructions, he sat down slowly with his legs against the chair.

Just like God said, let there be light, and the world will have light.

When the young man asked him to sit down, Xiong Wenwen found that not only his own body, but also the ghost in his body was also kneeling according to this sentence.

There is rule and power in these words.

Just like the feedback feedback in the information bar, when Wu Nai needs it, he can give orders to the world.

At that time, words become [Oracles].

"You're so cute." Wu Nai boasted.

Zhan your mother. Xiong Wenwen wriggled his lips, trying to swear at him with the most vicious words, but his face was livid and he couldn't move an inch.

Vaguely, he remembered seeing this young man in a certain file, knew his name was Wu Nai, and seemed to have solved the S-level supernatural incident.

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Chen Yi and the nearby ghost hunters looked over together, with strange expressions on their faces, especially the group of ghost hunters who had just been scolded by Xiong Wenwen for more than ten minutes.

This brat has changed sex?Can you calm him down by touching his head?
[Close contact with ghosts, collect scattered rules around, and acquire new skills-prediction! 】

[Prediction: You who use this skill can predict what will happen next (Note: The effect of the skill is directly linked to the degree of alienation). 】

[Gain alienation partial consciousness...alienation partial overlap...potential invisible improvement...]

Looking at the lines of worm-like distorted words that emerged in front of his eyes, Wu Nai nodded with satisfaction, and gained another practical skill.

Next, it can be combined with 【simulation】【communication】.

"You are very angry and want to scold me?"

Wu Nai lowered his head, his eyes fell on Xiong Wenwen's delicate face.

The moment he met those bright eyes, every cell in Xiong Wenwen's body was overwhelmed by great fear, and he felt that the ghost in his body was about to burst.

"I'm not angry." Xiong Wenwen retorted subconsciously, and then he found that he could speak.

"It's fine if you're not angry, my good boy."

Wu Nai nodded, let go of his hand, and sat down next to Xiong Wenwen with Zhang Xianguang.

Phew. After the hand left, Xiong Wenwen paralyzed on his seat as if he had been pardoned, heaved a sigh of relief like the rest of his life after a catastrophe, his back was soaked through at some point.

This unbelievably good-looking young man was so terrifying that he felt like he was facing a terrifying ghost.

Chen Yi also silently put down his chair and returned to his seat. The conference room immediately fell silent.

It was finally quiet. Cao Yanhua also heaved a sigh of relief, walked to the end of the conference table and began to speak, the microphone spread his hoarse voice in all directions.

"First of all, time is running out. Everyone in charge, I won't make time-wasting greetings here. If you can come here, I believe you already know what happened."

"This is a battle that has to be fought. This battle concerns all of us. Once the [Ghost Painting] incident gets out of control, it is definitely not just Dajing City that will have an accident. If even Dajing City falls in a short period of time , May I ask which other city can stop this ghost? At that time, there will be no pure land in the world, and everyone will be doomed."

"Everyone, we are sitting here together, not to rescue a certain person, or every organization, but to save the future of each of us. In this war between humans and ghosts, no one can escape. Dajing City is our Our first battlefield is also our last front, and standing in front of this line is destruction behind us, a cliff, and there is no way for everyone to retreat."

"So in this war where everything is exhausted, the headquarters will release all resources, and you will get everything you want when you go to the battlefield. Ghost candles, surrogate dolls, ghost incense, gold, supernatural props... everything will be for you Open, including a plan for controlling a second ghost that some people need."

As an ordinary person, Cao Yanhua, relying on the prestige of the headquarters, can still stand in the midst of this group of half-human, half-ghost existences and talk eloquently. It has to be said that his psychological quality is excellent.

His mobilization is very simple, Chen Ming ghost painting harm and then promise great profits.

During the speech, Cao Yang, Cao Yanhua's nephew, personally handed out copies of materials related to ghost paintings to everyone's desks.

Although Wang Xiaoming and Mr. Qin were lost, when a behemoth like the headquarters was running, it was still able to quickly obtain important information.

Some of the laws of ghost paintings have been analyzed.

These materials integrated the supernatural events of ghost painting derivatives that happened recently in Dajing City, and then deduced that the law of ghost painting killing people is memory.

As long as you recall this ghost painting in your memory, you will be attacked by ghosts.

Then there is the way of imprisoning the source ghost. According to the experience of several ghost masters in Dajing City, if you want to imprison the ghost painting, you must find the source painting, and then wait for the ghost to return to the painting and imprison it with the frame.

No matter which of these two things is missing, it is impossible to truly solve this supernatural event.

However, Wu Nai has already grasped this information, which is even more comprehensive than this information.

"Wu Nai, do you have a girlfriend?"

Just as many ghost hunters lowered their heads to flip through the documents, Wu Nai heard Xiong Wenwen's question in a lowered voice.

"No."

"How about I introduce my mother to you? My mother is a beauty." The brat who cheated on his mother whispered.

Is this asking me to fight your mother? Wu Nai complained in his heart, then shook his head and replied, "Could it be that you want me to be your stepdad?"

"I've thought about it all"

Xiong Wenwen replied wittily: "From now on, we will talk about our own business. You will call me Father Xiong, and I will call you Brother Nai."

Zhang Xianguang is in
"Cough cough."

Cao Yanhua at the end of the conference table interrupted the conversation between the two dissatisfied, and said loudly: "The files of the ghost painting incident have been in foreign countries, and the information they provided has been preserved. However, based on the analysis of the existing data, the headquarters found that the ghost painting The background in the painting is likely to be interlinked, so we can use any derived ghost painting as an entrance, enter the world in the painting to find the source of the ghost painting, and really solve it."

"Entering the Ghost Painting"

A ghost hunter named Xu Yiping said with an ugly expression: "In this way, we will not only have to face the ghost painting and the ghosts in it, but I'm afraid we will also have to face the group of foreign ghost hunters and the group of people in the circle of friends. The risk is too great."

"There is no risk in solving supernatural events."

Cao Yanhua said with a serious expression: "But no matter how much risk we take, we must win this war. Besides, although foreign ghost fighters are powerful, who is worse than them here? Everyone is a ghost fighter Or, if we really fight together, we have a better chance of winning in the local battle. As I said just now, the headquarters will release all resources, so as long as we are united, there is nothing invincible."

"Minister Cao, can you introduce which foreign ghost fighters have invaded?"

Li Leping opened his mouth to ask a question that many people care about: "In case we encounter it, we should be prepared."

It wasn't until he spoke that people realized that there was such a person sitting among the crowd.

Wu Nai's gaze also turned around, but he was no longer surprised that Li Leping was still sitting here. With the birth of [Oracle], he was gradually no longer disturbed by forgetting.

But even the [Oracle] cannot break through the blockade of the will of the world.

So he has not yet obtained all the information about ghost paintings, so he is very interested in this aspect.

Cao Yanhua felt a lot of pressure when he saw the cold gazes of many ghost slayers on the long table.

At this moment, he felt as if he was sitting in the underworld, surrounded by Yama of the Ten Temples and fierce ghosts, big and small.

Phew. Cao Yanhua took a deep breath, and slowly said: "The headquarters has been collecting information about this as soon as possible. According to the latest exploration of the headquarters in the ghost painting world, the known intruders are [captain] [manor] Master]【Pianist】【Missionary】."

"Are there only a few names?"

Wu Nai frowned silently, he had also seen these names in Yang Jian's text messages.I have a good impression of [Missionary], because this guy once appeared in the plot of Shangtong Building.

"No way, time is running out, and the supernatural influence is too strong. When the communication is cut off, the headquarters' exploration of the world of ghost paintings is still relatively limited, so the next task must be left to everyone."

Cao Yanhua said lightly: "In the absence of information, it is difficult for us to finish all our efforts to solve the ghost painting. Therefore, our first step is not to directly imprison the ghost painting, but to understand the information of the world in the painting."

"Confirm the situation of Professor Wang and Mr. Qin, the number and information of foreign ghost fighters, the whereabouts of [medicine], and the whereabouts of the source ghost. At present, the headquarters has collected four ghost painting derivatives, and these four ghost painting derivatives are There are four entrances, and everyone can form a team to enter and explore."

"Each team's headquarters will distribute supplies according to the head of the team. In addition, if you can obtain important information, there are additional rewards. We gathered everyone here today to let everyone get in touch with each other."

"You can form a team by yourself, or you can wait until the end to be assigned by the headquarters. It is best to enter the ghost painting in a team of six or seven people to explore, with a limit of six hours. The attackers can retreat directly. Of course, you can also try to kill or capture these enemies alive."

"Every time you kill or capture an enemy headquarters, you will be rewarded. Let's start now, within 10 minutes, if you haven't completed the team formation, the headquarters will assign..."

After the brief introduction, the ghost hunters on the long table started to form their own teams.

The first wave of intelligence-gathering exploration tasks is relatively the safest, and [Ghost Candle] [Gold] can be used as a hole card as long as you don't consume it.

So there was no resistance from everyone.

"Wu Nai, let me be in a team with you..." Xiong Wenwen took the initiative to come over and said, "I'm not in a team with Shabi, Shabi is easy to cheat."

The little guy just came over after being scared by me, he has a bit of Stockholm syndrome, but he should not be within the blockade of the world, so he can be used... Wu Nai's eyes flickered, looking at this elementary school student:
"It's okay to form a team, but in the world of ghost paintings, you have to listen to me. If you can predict it, you can predict it."

Xiong Wenwen immediately patted his chest and agreed: "Okay, Father Xiong will cover you!"

"Add me one..."

At this time, a ghost hunter with a strange aura came over and said lightly: "My name is Lu Zhiwen, and I'm a team leader. If we work together, we should be able to speed up the resolution of this supernatural incident."

Lu Zhiwen... that guy who played with the pen fairy... Wu Nai had some impressions of this person, and he was the one who found Lao Zhang in the original fate track.

"Welcome." Wu Nai extended his hand to express his friendliness.

"I don't usually shake hands, but if it's you it shouldn't matter."

Lu Zhiwen hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand.

The moment Wu Nai held this hand, he felt that he was holding a piece of cold, thousand-year-old wood, and lines of worm-like crazy words emerged between his breaths.

From Lu Zhiwen, he obtained the ability of [Guide] and a lot of abilities.

This ability is extremely useful in finding people.

Seeing Wu Nai, Lu Zhiwen, and Xiong Wenwen form a group, many ghost hunters immediately rushed up to try to join them.

After all, behind Wu Nai is Zhang Xianguang, a senior ghost slayer who has lived over 80 years old. Following such a person, the safety index is extremely high.

Maybe a lot of supplies can be saved after a few missions.

But except for Li Leping, Wu Nai turned away the rest of the ghost hunters.

Cao Yanhua, who was sitting at the end of the long table, watched the scene quietly. In fact, many things can be seen in this team formation.

In the circle of ghost hunters, strength is the most respected. Now after Qin Lao, Wu Nai is on the rise, and it can be said that he is already recognized as the No. 1.

So there are many people looking for him to form a team, but Wu Nai rejected almost all of them, without any intention of expanding his influence.

He is really a guy who has no desire for power... Cao Yanhua made a decision in his heart, he got up and rang the bell to signal to the ghost hunters in the conference room that it was time.

At this time, seven teams have been formed on the spot.

Wu Nai is in a team of five, the first team is led by Wang Chaling from Dadong City, the first team is led by Cao Yang, and the first team is led by Liu San who came from Ontology... In short, almost every team has a powerful ghost-fighting team. By.

Especially Wu Nai's team, except for Xiong Wenwen, are all top players.

But headquarters tacitly even encourages such a combination.

After the initial stage of exploring intelligence, these people must have set foot on the final battlefield.

The reason why so many people are put in now is mainly to collect enough information in a short time.

"Now, please choose your own entrance..."

Cao Yanhua opened four small rooms in the conference room, and each room contained a ghost painting derivative.

The picture frames of these derivative products are like door frames embedded in the wall. Through these frame openings, people who enter the room can see a completely different world.

It was a dark and oppressive city, and there was gray and white matter floating in the sky above the city, like paper dust and haze.

"Let's go!"

Wu Nai took the lead across the frame and entered a ghost painting.

"This place is a ghost painting, it's really weird..."

Xiong Wenwen followed closely behind. After entering, he found that the surroundings were dark, and he could only see the blurred urban background in the distance, and the picture frame behind him still existed.

But the surroundings of the place where I stand are blurred, as if it were a world written by abstract art, and there is not even a road.

"Exit cannot be forgotten."

Li Leping carefully took out a bullet made of gold and left it by the door.

Huh... Wu Nai took a deep breath, and noticed the strong power in this world.

【Ability +1】

【Ability +1】

【Ability +1】

[Close contact with ghosts, collect the scattered rules around, and acquire a new skill-reflection! 】

(End of this chapter)