Chapter 102: Ghost's Teachings, Alien Objects
next moment.
The evil spirit swept across a distance of dozens of meters like a gust of wind and directly merged into the body of the middle-aged mutant.
"Ah~"
The middle-aged mutant screamed.
He raised his hands and hugged his head, making a "twisting" gesture, as if he wanted to twist his head off.
The middle-aged psychic's face was distorted as he tried his best to fight the evil spirit in his body.
The young psychic nearby was horrified and quickly stepped forward to try to help his companion.
But he took only one step.
I heard Mr. Ghost's voice in my mind: "Don't move, let him carry it over by himself."
The young psychic turned his head and took a look, his heart suddenly beating several times.
I saw that the other person had strange water-wave-like ripples all over his body, and his feet were one meter above the ground, standing motionless in mid-air.
This image is exactly the same as the legendary boss who is going viral in the army.
The young psychic secretly swallowed his saliva and said with a worried look on his face: "But..."
Yang Fan interrupted the other party: "It's just an evil spirit. If you can't even hold on, you won't have much future."
The young psychic swallowed again, not knowing what to say.
Such a powerful monster is just "a mere evil spirit" in the eyes of the boss?
He didn't have the courage to go against the boss's will, so he had to stand still.
Yang Fan watched, feeling very subtle.
Because this is another acquaintance.
He had seen this person in Ono Yoshiko's dream.
According to the information in the dream, Daxia will establish two legions of superpowers in the future.
They were ranked alongside the Jiuzhou Legion and became the famous three major legions of Daxia.
Yang Fan felt that this was very realistic.
Because the military has been planning to form a legion of people with special abilities, but it has not found a breakthrough.
And this middle-aged psychic possessed by an evil spirit happens to be the commander of the future military psychic corps.
He also has a very famous nickname - Juzhu Rong.
Yang Fan felt that since this person had the ability to become a legion commander, his will should be extremely firm, so he was not worried.
A few seconds passed.
The middle-aged psychic began to twist his head with his hands.
This is a sign that evil spirits are gaining the upper hand.
Yang Fan glanced at the young psychic and asked, "What's your name?"
The young psychic quickly replied: "Boss, my name is Pang Long."
Yang Fan ordered: "Pang Long, sing the national anthem!"
Pang Long was stunned: "Ah~"
Yang Fan shouted, "Sing quickly!"
Pang Long did not dare to disobey, and sang in an off-tune voice: "Get up~ Don't want to do it..."
After singing a few lines, the guy was surprised to find that his colleague's expression changed and his hands stopped twisting.
Old Lu is stable!
Pang Long instantly realized that the boss was right, singing the national anthem is really useful!
He puffed out his chest high and yelled at the top of his lungs, not caring whether it sounded unpleasant or not.
"Towards the enemy..."
Ten seconds passed.
Blood suddenly flowed from the nostrils of the middle-aged psychic.
Pang Long was startled and stopped singing.
The middle-aged supernatural being was sweating profusely and roared, "Get out here!"
next moment.
The evil spirit came out of him.
It let out a sharp howl and pounced towards Pang Long.
Pang Long was so frightened that he couldn't help but close his eyes.
But he didn't feel possessed.
Pang Long opened his eyes and saw an astonishing scene.
Mr. Ghost raised one hand and made a "strangling" gesture.
The evil spirit, which was so rampant just now, seemed to be caught. It struggled desperately with its limbs but could not break free.
Yang Fan snorted, "It's dead, but it still comes out to cause trouble."
This evil spirit was none other than the Gameni whom he had killed earlier.
After the power of the original world seeped in, the remaining soul power in the underworld strangely transformed into an evil spirit.
When Yang Fan spoke, he made a "fist" gesture with his right hand.
The evil spirit seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand, twisting its body and curling up into a ball.
"Oh!"
It burst apart.
Then disappeared.
Pang Long was stunned.
The terrifying evil spirit that almost killed Lao Lu was killed by Mr. Ghost with just one move?
The middle-aged psychic also looked stunned.
Yang Fan looked at the middle-aged psychic and asked with a pleasant expression, "Lu Yishan, right?"
Lu Yishan was a little flattered: "How did you know my name?!"
Yang Fan did not answer, but just asked: "Your spirit value should be over 15 points, right?"
Lu Yishan replied respectfully: "It is 16.3 points now."
Yang Fan nodded: "Not bad."
He stretched out a finger and tapped the other person's forehead: "I'll give you something."
Lu Yishan was stunned for a moment, his eyes blank.
Yang Fan activated the shuttle boat and left quickly and efficiently.
He hurried back just to deal with the evil spirit.
After all, he was the one who created the underworld, so of course he has to be responsible if anything goes wrong.
Pang Long looked left and right, and muttered, "It's just like the rumors say. Ghost Boss always comes and goes without a trace."
After a while.
Lu Yishan suddenly cried out "Ah" and woke up.
Pang Long asked with concern: "Old Lu, what happened to you just now?"
Lu Yishan was still a little absent-minded: "Ghost Boss gave me a very magical thing."
Pang Long asked with a little envy: "What is it?"
Lu Yishan thought about it and shook his head: "I can't explain it either. If I have to say it, it's a bit like a beam of light."
Pang Long looked confused: "A beam of light?" How to give the light?
This was a little beyond his imagination.
Pang Long asked again: "What is the use of this beam of light?"
Lu Yishan shook his head: "I don't know."
Pang Long stopped asking questions and smacked his lips: "Old Lu, I think Ghost Boss has taken a fancy to you."
Lu Yishan smiled and said nothing.
He looked at Pang Long and said seriously, "Xiao Pang, thank you for singing the national anthem just now."
Pang Long waved his hand: "No need to thank me, Ghost Boss asked me to sing."
The guy paused and sighed, "Today I learned that the national anthem really has power."
Lu Yishan corrected him: "The national anthem is powerful only for people with faith."
He changed the subject: "Such a big change has happened in the underworld. The rift in the world is probably opened. We may have to face mutant creatures soon."
Pang Long looked confident: "It doesn't matter, we have Ghost Boss."
This guy just witnessed with his own eyes how Mr. Ghost killed the evil spirit with one move, and instantly became a crazy fan.
Lu Yishan shook his head and smiled.
There are so many cracks, but there is only one Mr. Ghost. How can he take care of so many places?
Death is probably inevitable.
*
Plant Airport.
In a conference room.
Chief Zhang has been waiting here for quite a while.
The soldiers in the office opposite were quietly observing the chief, all with strange looks on their faces.
They all knew that the chief had flown in from the capital of Daxia on a special plane, carrying a valuable cargo.
It's hard not to be curious.
What kind of things require a leader to be a "courier"?
What kind of person is qualified to have a leader deliver goods personally?
A minute passed.
A voice suddenly sounded: "Commander Zhang, nice to meet you!"
Along with this sound.
Yang Fan's figure appeared out of nowhere.
Several soldiers on the opposite side were startled.
Commander Zhang was well prepared, his eyebrows just twitched and a strange look appeared on his face.
The chief smiled and said, "Mr. Ghost, nice to meet you!"
After saying that.
Chief Zhang closed the door, blocking out the sight of others.
He pointed to a metal box next to him and said, "This is what you ordered."
Yang Fan nodded and said politely, "Thank you!"
The thing in the box was the magical rice he bought through Daxia Shangtong.
He didn't expect that it would be delivered so quickly despite being thousands of kilometers away and even abroad.
Yang Fan waved his hand and put the metal box into the Space Pearl.
He had already demonstrated this ability publicly, so he used it without hesitation.
Commander Zhang's expression became serious: "Mr. Ghost, for this matter, Daxia has mobilized 15 divisions and a huge transportation capacity.
"On behalf of the military and Daxia, I want to confirm with you in person whether that thing will appear in Gonglat Province?"
If the fifteen divisions mobilized previously are included, Daxia has mobilized a total of thirty divisions.
This is definitely a huge force.
Yang Fan nodded and said, "Of course!"
He emphasized again: "For Daxia, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."
Commander Zhang nodded heavily: "I understand."
The chief revealed a little information: "We will try to drive the Golden Peacock's power out of Shapudian."
Yang Fan smiled: "It should have been done a long time ago."
He naturally understood that the other party's words were actually a subtle hint that he was hoping to help.
He said cheerfully, "I'm just going to settle the score with the Golden Peacock for the last time."
Commander Zhang flattered him a little: "With a strong man like you in charge, this operation will be foolproof."
He added tactfully, "Of course, Daxia will never let you work in vain."
Yang Fan didn't particularly care about this: "It doesn't matter."
He had another dream recently.
Just like Sayoyoshi's dream, this dream did not include him, nor did it include the series of changes he brought about.
It's like a parallel universe.
In a dream.
An alien object from the primordial world landed in the province of Gunlat.
Various countries, including Daxia, sent people with special abilities to investigate.
After some research, various countries have extracted some special substances from it.
These substances possess extremely strange properties. When mixed with common substances on the Blue Star, the properties of the former undergo a miraculous transformation.
By this time.
Everyone realized that the alien objects were definitely a huge treasure.
then.
There was a fierce scramble among countries over extraterrestrial objects.
Although Shapudian is a neighboring country of Daxia, the alien objects are not far from Daxia.
However, facing a group of countries led by the Jameni Federation, Daxia could not withstand the tremendous pressure of the alliance of various countries.
In the end, Daxia only got less than one-eighth of the share.
Honestly.
For the ending in the dream.
Yang Fan felt very aggrieved.
These were obviously good things that fell at my doorstep, but most of them were snatched away by other people.
What the hell is going on?!
five minutes later.
"Ha!"
The peregrine falcon's needle eye turned into a sharp arrow and quickly rushed into the sky.
Yang Fan looked down at the base which was getting smaller and smaller, feeling quite satisfied.
Under his "instigation", the top leaders of Daxia finally made up their minds to monopolize the alien objects.
The Golden Peacocks are eyeing the Gonglat Province covetously, and these shameless guys must be driven away first.
(End of this chapter)