The Mysterious Recovery of the Peerless Ghost Hand

Chapter 115 Can't Leave
Dajing City, headquarters.

In a house with a somewhat old architectural style, Mr. Qin stood in the courtyard with a cane in one hand and looked up at the sky, as if he was thinking about something, and he seemed to be sensing something.

Suddenly, Elder Qin turned his gaze to the door, and tapped the ground lightly with the crutch in his hand.

The door opened automatically, revealing two people standing at the door, one was wearing the special warfare uniform of the headquarters, and the other was wearing a white coat.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the door that opened automatically, slowly withdrew his hand that was about to knock on the door, and nodded slightly towards the old man inside.

Seeing this, Elder Qin nodded with a smile on his face and said, "Come in and talk."

Wang Xiaoming walked into the courtyard with Li Jun behind him.

Mr. Qin didn't invite Wang Xiaoming to the house as a guest, he knew that the young man in front of him didn't like this kind of cumbersome etiquette, and when he came to see him, he would probably leave after talking.

Sure enough, Wang Xiaoming stated his purpose as soon as he entered the yard.

"Mr. Qin, I want to ask you to save someone!"

Mr. Qin was a little surprised, Wang Xiaoming knew him, and would not take action at all under normal circumstances, unless there was a real problem in the country that could not be solved, or when it was a matter of life and death.

Even HQ of the Hunger Ghost event didn't let him do it.

And this Wang Xiaoming is a very smart person in Mr. Qin's impression, so it must be very important to find himself at this time.

"what name?"

"Marriott."

Elder Qin nodded, indicating that he understood.

Mr. Qin didn't ask Wang Xiaoming what was special about the person he wanted to save, nor did he ask where he was going to save them, and Wang Xiaoming didn't say either, the two of them seemed to be playing a charade.

Li Jun on the side was also very puzzled, he didn't know why Wan Hao deserved Wang Xiaoming to find Mr. Qin himself, but he didn't ask, Wang Xiaoming would tell him when he should know.

And Mr. Qin raised his head again after knowing that the person Wang Xiaoming found to save was Wan Hao this time.

A phantom that only Mr. Qin himself could see emerged from him!
And the appearance of this phantom is exactly the same as Mr. Qin himself!
The phantom floated into the air in front of Mr. Qin, and the strange thing was that the phantom actually spoke, but only Mr. Qin could see the phantom, and only Mr. Qin could hear what he said.

"That person is in the ghost painting, you don't need to do anything, Zhang Xianguang will save that person."

Elder Qin nodded when he heard the words, but did not speak, but Xu Ying returned to Elder Qin's body after only saying this.

"Don't worry, someone will save him." Elder Qin said with a smile to Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming frowned when he heard this, and then he seemed to think of something, and soon let go.

"Excuse me, Mr. Qin, then I'll go to the laboratory first."

Wang Xiaoming is also not very good at interpersonal communication, even if he is facing Mr. Qin, he doesn't have any idea of ​​establishing a good relationship.

Elder Qin couldn't help but sighed: "If you were born in my time, maybe the problem of ghost recovery has been solved by now..."

Wang Xiaoming didn't speak when he heard the words, bowed to Mr. Qin and left with Li Jun.

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"Now I need to see if I can tear apart the ghost domain of this ghost painting." Wan Hao thought to himself.

If you don't try this kind of thing first, it will be embarrassing when you suddenly realize that you can't do without it when the threat comes...

The ghost fingernail sticks out a long section.

Marriott kept waving his hands, but Marriott frowned deeply as time went by.

Because the ghost domain of ghost paintings has not been torn apart!

When the ghost nails are waved, you can see ripples in the void, but they are always just ripples. It is not like Wanhao used to tear apart other ghost domains directly.

"The strength of ghost painting's ghost domain is higher than that of starving ghosts!"

Wan Hao made a judgment in his heart, and at the same time, the waving ghost nails also stopped.

Ghost nails don't have the ability to superimpose supernatural powers, and it's useless if he can't tear apart ghost paintings in a short time, even if he spends a day here.

"They are both S-level ghosts, so there are differences between ghosts and ghosts..." Wan Hao thought in his heart.

But then Marriott shook his head again.

"No, the headquarters' rating of the ghosts is based on how harmful the ghosts are to people, not based on how terrifying the ghosts are."

"Although it is said in the file that Ghost Painting has killed a lot of people, it is definitely not as many people eaten by Starving Ghost. According to the rating of the headquarters, Starving Ghost is higher than Ghost Painting, and Starving Ghost also has the ability to grow infinitely. Ability, if it is not restricted, no one in the world can imprison it if given time."

"But in terms of horror, the current ghost paintings are obviously higher than starving ghosts..."

Thinking of Marriott, his expression was a little dignified.

"And there seems to be some similarities between the ghost painting and the ghost bride... Are the two ghosts also a puzzle for each other?"

Wan Hao recalled the scene when he first saw the ghost painting. At that time, he almost thought that the ghost painting was a ghost bride.

And when thinking of the ghost bride Wan Hao, one can't help but think of the old man in the old house, the terrifying ghost slayer who plays with time when he raises his hands!
Wan Hao shook off the thoughts in his head.

"Now is not the time to think about these things. Although I am not in danger now, I have to come up with this ghost domain. Otherwise, I am afraid that new situations will appear due to time changes..."

Supernatural beings are unpredictable, so Marriott must prepare for the worst, instead of thinking about nothing now that there is no danger.

Marriott looked up at the tall buildings in the ghost painting.

"It's too inconvenient to not have a ghost domain. Although I don't know if the ghost domain can be opened in the ghost domain of Ghost Painting, it's better than nothing..."

Marriott's footsteps moved, and he used the supernatural power of the ghost leather shoes. With one step, he came to the top of a building.

"Can't ghost leather shoes get out of this ghost land..." Wan Hao's heart sank.

All his methods against the ghost domain are useless in front of the ghost screen.

"Hey... It's kind of like that when you beat a starving ghost, why haven't I seen you like this for a few days..."

Marriott smiled wryly and shook his head. After he boarded the building, he could see more of his surroundings.

However, Marriott found that this ghost land was like a real city!
It's too big!

It is not inferior to the scope of the ghost domain of the starving ghost, and its strength is much higher than that of the starving ghost.

The buildings in Ghost Domain have two extremes, half of the buildings are Chinese-style, while the other side is European-style buildings.

The two completely different buildings coexist, but there is a gray thing blocking the two.

"Is that... paper ashes?"

In order to see what this thing is, Marriott came to the edge of this wiring and twisted it up with ghostly hands to check.

Coming around this boundary Marriott found an asphalt road not far away.

This is not a real road, more like it was painted with oil paint!

"What's going to happen over there?" Marriott looked at the half of the city with European-style buildings on the opposite side.

(End of this chapter)