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Chapter 139 Everyone should die (two in one, please subscribe)

The heavy lead cloud is like a giant black dragon lying across the sky of Dadong City, and from time to time there are branches of lightning shuttling among them, making deafening roars.

The streets under the heavy rain were empty, and the traffic lights flickered back and forth monotonously.

In the endless solitude, the Wang Family Mansion wrapped in black glass no longer looks like a giant monument, but instead looks like the skeleton of a giant after death, standing there miserably.

Alone with the weight of the sky.

However, Wang Chaling was in a good mood. He tore off the shackles left by his ancestors, trekked through the ancient underworld road that belonged to ghosts, and returned to the world of normal people.

Maybe one day he will push open the gate of hell with his own hands and become a ghost slayer, but at least he will not endanger future generations.

The Wang family will be passed on well in his hands.

Wang Chaling stood in front of the window, holding the expensive red wine in his hand, watching Wu Nai and Zhang Xianguang leave on the invisible stairway in the void, their backs gradually drifting away, drifting away
He suddenly thought of the violent attack on this young man on the website of the spiritual circle in recent days.

Among the critics, there are mainly foreign ghost hunters and some bad-mouthing ghost hunters from the headquarters, and there are also some ID users who cannot be found.

But they probably don't know what the boy is doing now.

"It's a miracle."

Facing the clear window glass, Wang Chaling exhaled hot air mixed with a faint aroma of wine, watching the torrential rain enveloping the entire city dissipate little by little with the footsteps of the two until it disappeared. .

It doesn't matter what it is called or how people evaluate it when it operates supernatural power to this extent.

No matter the name is "bastard", "spirit", or "God", he will be a great existence above all living beings and sitting on the highest place, judging everything.

"Hey, his growth rate is really too fast, I believe no one can predict it. In a short period of time, such an existence will be born in this era, which is enough to subvert everything. Perhaps since the [Ghost Painting] incident The chaos is coming to an end, and the whole of Asia will once again be united and twisted together."

"As for those disobedient voices, when the [Emperor] arrives, they will all die."

Wang Chaling thinks this is a good thing, at least it is beneficial to himself, after all, the more stable the environment is, the more comfortable he will live, and he doesn't care who is above his head.

Dajing City.

Luxury cars worth millions were stuck in the long traffic flow and honked their horns, but they were still unable to move an inch.

The restless fear spread with the sound of the horn, and finally the entire road was covered with the sound of the horn, but the traffic flow remained motionless, like a snake dead on the ground.

This has become a common imagination on the road in recent days. Since the [Ghost Painting] incident broke out and the supernatural news could no longer be effectively blocked, everyone is trying to find a way to escape from this once desirable city.

They rushed onto the road with all kinds of cars, some with a lot of luggage tied to them, but no matter whether they were family cars or luxury cars, they were all stuck on the road, and the traffic volume had already far exceeded the carrying capacity of the road design .

"We must find a way to appease everyone's emotions and maintain order, otherwise there will be big troubles sooner or later."

In the conference room of the headquarters, Cao Yanhua's hairline has moved up to a high place, and his whole person is shrouded in a cloud of smoke, and he keeps knocking on the table to order work.

"The most terrifying [Ghost Painting] incident has been resolved, but the next thing cannot be ignored, especially in the supernatural incident, and now the news has been semi-public."

"Minister, I think we need a grand victory in addition to these jobs to stabilize everyone, including many ghost fighters. We need to show hope and strength."

On the long conference table, Wang Xiaoming, who has always been quiet, suddenly proposed.

"You mean to divert conflicts through war?"

"War? How can there be war?"

Wang Xiaoming shook his head disapprovingly: "Without a war, we can't support a war at present. The ghost warriors suffered heavy losses. Although Li Yang and other newcomers were discovered in [Ghost Painting] later, these are precious It is impossible to take out the new force and send it to death."

"What we want is crushing, trial, and verdict! Let those foreign devils pay for what they have done, and let everyone see the power of 'those who violate our territory will be punished no matter how far away', and reshape their attitude towards Confidence at headquarters."

"With the centripetal force brought by this kind of confidence, the appeasement work can be carried out more smoothly. Otherwise, due to the shadow left by the supernatural incident some time ago, many things can only be done through violent institutions, which is not good for long-term peace and stability."

".Your idea is very good."

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Cao Yanhua's mouth and said, "The question is how do you do it?"

"Of course I can't do it, but when the [Ghost Ship] in the [Ghost Painting] incident smashed my experiment, it also offended someone who shouldn't be offended. This is a narrow-minded guy. His Everyone will be familiar with the name - Wu Nai."

"[Ghost Secret] Wu Nai has reappeared again. Let him do the things we can't finish. I believe he will be willing to take some casual work while taking revenge."

Professor Wang continued: "I have asked his original operator to contact him and tried my best to facilitate this matter. Now I want to apply for funding. Of course, funding is not money, but supernatural items sealed by the headquarters. This time we need Take out a lot of supernatural items."

"Professor Wang, if I understand correctly, you mean to let the [Ghost Secret] criminal police alone go to trial the entire [King] organization?" A powerful figure on the table frowned and asked.

"Yes."

"But how is this possible? If Wu Nai is so strong, there is no need to be a deserter in the [Ghost Painting] incident. With all due respect, there have been a lot of comments about this person on the Internet recently. The reputation is not good, even if he has some strength. Become a benchmark figure at the headquarters."

"It's all about someone taking the rhythm"

Cao Yang, one of the captains of the ghost guards, said lazily: "I personally agree with Professor Wang's proposal, and I think it is feasible. No one is more suitable for this matter than Wu Nai. Judging from the traces, during the [Ghost Painting] incident, he secretly handled more than one S-level supernatural incident, and it would be amazing to list them all. So it’s hard to say how far he has grown.”

"But in the supernatural circle, it is definitely the ultimate weapon at the level of nuclear weapons!"

"Release this weapon now. It's not too appropriate to surprise the ghost hunters who are watching jokes abroad, and let them know what 'nuclear leveling' is."

"Okay, I have agreed to this matter. You can use the spiritual items stored in the headquarters, Professor Wang, as you like. Well, if possible, it is best to bargain, after all, the landlord's family has no food left."

Cao Yanhua rubbed the word Chuan between his eyebrows, and said to the secretary beside him: "Once this matter is finalized, you can publish an article in the supernatural circle in a high profile, the kind that everyone can see, and tell the group The foreign hairy boy who came to make trouble before"

"Everyone should die!"

……

The sea is at high tide, and the black tide brings white waves to the rocks in front of the beach and smashes them into pieces. Occasionally, small crabs or shrimps with reflective back shells crawl over the gravel.

These tiny lives in the sand were knocked back and forth by the waves pushing from behind, but after regaining their balance, they still struggled to crawl, just like humans under the sky.

Facing the deep universe, facing the ancient sun and moon, human beings living on the surface are nothing but such weak things.

In the fleeting life, the supernatural wave pushes over from behind wave after wave, knocking all living beings upside down, but there are still people crawling tenaciously, yearning for sunshine and beauty.

Wu Nai, who restrained his one-eyed mask, sky-blue cloak and immortal golden armor, stood quietly by the sea, his eyes reflecting the black sky and the flowing sea, like an ordinary high school boy who came to play.

But in fact he is "chasing" the [ghost ship] through the [simulation].

After getting closer and closer to "Him", Wu Nai already had the intention of hunting this ship.

This time he wanted to really cut off this ghostly taboo in reality.

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"That ship seems to have communicated with the future in advance, and now it's hiding, its course is erratic, and even [Dream Making] can't effectively pull it into the dream world." Wu Nai frowned slightly.

"For a ghost with human behavior patterns, it is normal to have such a behavior, and it can't avoid you forever."

Zhang Xianguang melted into the darkness in a place without lights, without seeing his figure, as if an invisible ghost was speaking: "One day it will show its flaws, and what we have to do now is to accumulate as much strength as possible. Speaking of which, you Inheriting the [Curse] of the Wang family, have you considered leaving a descendant? When I first created the Taoyuan Project, I left a woman in Da'ao City. She is beautiful and can be your significant other."

"forget it"

Wu Nai shook his head and refused, and then took out a dark brown human leather from the colloidal space in front of him: "Now I'll give you a chance to have a good talk and tell me the whereabouts of [Ghost Ship]."

"My name is Wu Nai, when you see this news, I have already been controlled"

"The [ghost ship] that I once defeated in my dream is growing, and it is correcting the falsified future little by little"

"If I could have given this human skin paper to Yang Jian, maybe I would have been able to get accurate information from above in advance, and I would not be controlled."

Lines of blood-colored text emerged, criss-crossing on the human skin paper.

Wu Nai read it carefully from beginning to end, and read a few words between the lines—please let me go.

"Don't be naive, do you think you can fool Xiao Yang without me?"

Wu Nai took a deep breath, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: "And, as long as I eat you, I can also know the answer."

"Don't eat. Don't eat! [Ghost Ship]'s whereabouts will never be known. It's gone"

"Disappeared"

Wu Nai frowned. At this time, there was a strange message from the headquarters, and it was intercepted by [Pi].

So Wu Nai temporarily put away the human skin paper, took out the satellite phone from the colloidal space and answered the call:
"It's me, Sissy."

When the phone rang a soft voice, and the vibrations that made up these voices diffused in the air, and the moment they touched Wu Nai's skin, they decomposed into countless strange information symbols.

These luminous symbols vividly interpreted the picture of Cao Qianqian making a phone call in Wu Nai's mind.

The first thing that appeared in the picture was a pair of dazzling white long legs, with the soles of the feet facing the ceiling, and the crystal water dripped down from the toes, along the arched insteps in mid-air, and flowed all the way to the roots of the thighs.

Then there is a bathtub full of bubbles. The girl is lying in the warm water, the steam is steaming, and the exquisite curves are looming in the mist. There are red wine and candied fruit beside the bathtub.

Little days are going pretty well.

This little girl was actually taking a bubble bath while talking to him on the phone.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Wu Nai took the initiative to disconnect the picture and asked.

Qianqian chuckled lightly and said, "Guess, after all, you are so powerful, there is no reason not to know."

"The thing that can get the headquarters to come, let me see how it is. You want me to hit the [King]? No problem, I just want to deal with the [Ghost Ship], but the price is not cheap. By the way, let Minister Cao not Thinking about bargaining."

"After all, you get what you pay for. As a person, I work at the price of lying down and rolling. Spend more supernatural items, and I will destroy the entire foreign organization for you."

Wu Nai smiled and said, "But it's a pity that the headquarters probably can't afford this price. How about it, I will take half of all the supernatural items in the headquarters."

"Wu Papi, do you want to be so ruthless?"

"Actually, the price is very fair. Isn't it the king's organization? I'll kill him."

"...Wait a minute, this project is a bit big, I need to report to my superiors again."

Qianqian hesitated for a moment, then hung up the phone, and then immediately dialed Wang Xiaoming and Cao Yanhua.

Ten minutes later, a message popped up on the website of the spiritual circle, and within a few minutes, the entire network was maxed out.

The content is very simple, the headquarters is declaring war on the foreign organization [King] composed of many countries!
The headquarters disclosed Aite all the kings who appeared in the [Ghost Painting] incident and told them
——The judgment of the kings is about to come!

Headquarters will build a Jingguan with the heads of all the kings who came here to commemorate all the ordinary lives and ghost warders who died in the [Ghost Painting] incident.

At the end of the article, it also warned all those who have evil intentions: "Everyone should die, and those who violate my territory will be punished even if they are far away."

This is a piece of news that no one expected, and even the local ghost controllers were surprised. They didn't expect that at this difficult time, the headquarters, which mainly focused on compromise and maintaining balance, would send out such an extremely violent message.

This is no longer just a declaration of war, but the behemoth of the headquarters is drawing its sword in an unstoppable posture.

A huge storm of public opinion has swept the world, even with the semi-publicization of supernatural information, even many ordinary people are paying attention to this news.

(End of this chapter)