Dajing City Headquarters Conference Room.

In this huge space built out of a mountain, the special silver metal material of the golden mezzanine covers the stone walls and is poured on the ceiling of the conference room and all sides of the mountain wall.

Under the clear light, the dome above people's heads and the sides of their bodies glowed with silvery metallic luster.

The ghost masters sat in these lights 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 structure with a futuristic technological style is indestructible and can also isolate supernatural influences and erosion from the inside.

Prevent the ghost defender from losing control anytime and anywhere.

Therefore, this is not only a major discussion 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.

It can imprison everyone present in one breath, along with the evil spirits in their bodies.

Of course, once it gets to that point, it's unknown how long these evil ghosts can be imprisoned.

Before the meeting officially started, Cao Yanhua in a suit and leather shoes took the lead and walked in. Wu Nai walked lazily beside him, and behind him was Zhang Xianguang, who was holding a knife and never left.

After the last ghost master stepped into the door, the silver-white metal temple slowly closed the door.

A heavy 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 conference room inside the door was strange, and Xiong Wenwen was still talking nonsense and firing map cannons.

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

He said coldly: "Okay, Xiong Wenwen, pay attention to the occasion and don't act like a child."

"Shabi, who are you?"

"You little brat, do you deserve a beating..." Chen Yi, who had a hot temper, wanted to take action on the spot.

"come!"

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

"You wait......"

Chen Yizhen came over carrying a chair, and it seemed that he wanted to give Xiong Wenwen a slap in the face.

The meeting hasn't even started yet, but a fight has started between one person and one child.

Cao Yanhua on the other side wants 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. He was about to give Cao Yang a wink, but Wu Nai beside him made a move first.

"You two, calm down, Chen Yi, don't argue with the child."

Wu Nai smiled slightly and walked to Xiong Wenwen, separated one large and one small, then stretched out his big white and slender hands and began to cup Xiong Wenwen's little head and comforted him: "Be good, touch your head, stop making trouble, sit back."

Touch my head? My head is tied up?! Xiong Wenwen was stunned for a moment when he was about to get angry, and then his childish face suddenly turned red.

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

After the hand fell, his body began to lose control. Completely against his own wishes, he followed the young man's instructions and slowly sat down with his legs against the chair.

Just like God said let there be light, the world has 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 bending his knees following these words.

There is rule and power in these words.

Just like the prompts fed back in the information bar, Wu Nai can give orders to the world when needed.

At that time, words become [oracles].

"So good." Wu Nai praised.

Fight your mother... Xiong Wenwen moved his lips, wanting to curse him the most vicious words, but he was so suffocated that his face was livid and he couldn't move an inch.

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

"..."

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

This naughty kid has transitioned? Can you calm him down by just touching his head?

[Contact ghosts at close range, collect the laws scattered around, and obtain a new skill - prediction! 】

[Precognition: Using this skill, you can predict what is going to happen next (Note: The skill effect is directly linked to the degree of alienation). 】

[Acquire awareness of alienated parts... Overlap of alienated parts... Invisible improvement of potential...]

Looking at the lines of worm-like twisted text that appeared in front of him, Wu Nai nodded with satisfaction and gained another practical skill.

Next, you can combine it with [Simulation] and [Communication].

"Are you very angry and want to scold me?"

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

The moment he looked into those faintly bright eyes, every cell in Xiong Wenwen's body was overwhelmed by huge fear, and he felt like the ghost in his body was about to burst.

"No... not... angry." Xiong Wenwen subconsciously retorted, and then he found that he could speak.

"As long as you're not angry, good boy."

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

Phew... After that hand left, Xiong Wenwen slumped down in his position as if he had received an amnesty, and heaved a sigh of relief as if he had survived a disaster. His back was already soaked without knowing it.

This ridiculously 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, and the conference room immediately became quiet.

It was finally quiet...Cao Yanhua also breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the end of the conference table and started speaking, the microphone spreading his hoarse voice to all directions.

"First of all, time is running out. Leaders, I won't waste time here with small talk. If you are able to come here, I believe you already know what happened."

"This is a battle that must be fought. This battle concerns all of us. Once the [Ghost Painting] incident gets out of control, it will definitely not be just Dajing City. If even Dajing City falls in a short period of time,

, I would like to ask which city can stop this ghost? By then there will be no pure land in the world, and everyone will be doomed."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Everyone, we are sitting here together, not to rescue a certain person or every organization, but to save the future of each of us. This battle between man and ghost

In war, no one can escape. Dajing City is both our first battlefield and our last front. Standing in front of this line, there is destruction and cliffs behind us, and everyone has no way to retreat."

"So in this all-out war, the headquarters will open up all resources, and you will get everything you want when you go to the battlefield. Ghost candles, scapegoat dolls, ghost incense, gold, supernatural props... everything

Everything will be open to you, including the plan that some people need to control the second ghost."

As an ordinary person, relying on the remaining power of the headquarters, Cao Yanhua can still stand and talk among these half-human and half-ghost beings. It must be said that he has excellent psychological quality.

His mobilization was very simple. He explained the dangers of ghost paintings and then promised huge profits.

During the speech, Cao Yanhua's nephew Cao Yang personally distributed information related to ghost paintings to everyone's desks.

Although Wang Xiaoming and Mr. Qin have been lost, important information can still be obtained quickly when a behemoth like the headquarters is running.

Some of the rules of ghost paintings have been analyzed.

These materials integrated the recent supernatural incidents of ghost painting derivatives that occurred in Dajing City, and then deduced that the law of ghost paintings killing people is memories.

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

Then there is the method of imprisoning the source ghost. According to several ghost masters with personal experience in Dajing City, if you want to imprison a 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 one of these two things is missing, it is impossible to truly solve this supernatural incident.

However, Wu Nai has already mastered this information, and it is even more comprehensive than this information.

"Wu Nai, do you have a girlfriend?"

Just as many ghost masters were looking down at the information, Wu Nai heard Xiong Wenwen's lowered voice.

"No."

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

Are you asking me to fight your mother...Wu Nai complained in his heart, then shook his head and replied: "Do you want me to be your stepfather?"

"I've thought about it all..."

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

Zhang Xianguang is here

"Ahem..."

Cao Yanhua at the end of the conference table interrupted the conversation between the two with dissatisfaction and said loudly: "The files on the ghost painting incident have been abroad, and many of the information they provided have been retained. However, based on the analysis of the existing data, the headquarters found that the ghost painting incident

The backgrounds in the paintings are likely to be connected, so we can use any derivative ghost painting as an entrance to enter the world in the painting to find the source of the ghost painting and truly solve it."

"Enter the ghost painting..."

A ghost master named Xu Yiping said with an ugly expression: "In this way, we will not only have to face the ghost paintings and the fierce ghosts in them, but I am afraid we will also have to face the group of foreign ghost masters and the people in the circle of friends. This

The risk is too great.”

"There is no way to solve supernatural events without taking risks..."
To be continued...