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Chapter 157 Returning to Hongfa Temple (asking for subscription, asking for collection, asking for monthly ticket, asking for recommendation ticket)

"Do you think it is worthwhile to solve the starving ghost incident in Dachang City at the cost of releasing another supernatural incident that is likely to be an S-level?"

"Maybe the thing released will cause a more serious disaster than Dachang City, maybe not."

Wang Xiaoming couldn't help being moved when he heard this, "How many things have you been hiding?"

"Professor Wang, the water in this world is very deep. You, a person who stays in the laboratory all day, can't know it. There are many secrets hidden in one after another in supernatural events. If you don't participate, how can you get involved?" To seek out the secrets of the past.”

"Being a scientific researcher is more important than being a ghost master!" Wang Xiaoming said blankly.

Su Yuan curled his lips. This guy is honest, but he is right. From the point of view of his role, it would be a pity to become a ghost master, a waste of that talent.

"So you're going to take that psychic item next? You should have told me earlier, and told the headquarters."

Su Yuan said: "Talking to the headquarters for a fart, who wants to make people work hard, but doesn't want to give benefits, might as well be as generous as you, Professor Wang."

"I know you will disclose this matter to the headquarters, but that is your business, just don't forget to give me the benefits, but I still have to remind you that even if you succeed, the price you pay will be very huge. I I will release a ghost with my own hands. I don’t know what that ghost will bring, but I think it will be very scary. I will tell you that I also want to find someone to share it. You should be mentally prepared and don’t tell me again when the time comes, I'll wipe this ass myself, then I don't care so much about you."

At this point, Su Yuan has basically confessed the solutions he knows, and Wang Xiaoming has nothing to say.

To solve the current predicament at the cost of releasing another terrorist incident is almost tantamount to tearing down the east wall and repairing the west wall.

But it doesn't give people too many choices.

No country can bear the price of losing a big city. This precedent cannot be set, at least not now.

No matter how terrifying the ghost released by Su Yuan is, it doesn't matter.

The future is still unknown, but the critical situation at the moment is urgent, and we must take care of the present first.

"Hope you succeed."

After Wang Xiaoming finished speaking, he got up and left. The amount of information he got today was too much. He had to go back and digest it. The starving ghost incident seemed to have dawned, but the price was terribly high. One sound, get ready early.

As for Su Yuan, he opened the ghost domain and went straight to Hongfa Temple.

Not long after, he came to the place where the Lord of Ghost Eyes was imprisoned again.

Su Yuan entered the Hongfa Temple with ease, and came directly to this underground secret room.

The style of the basement was not built in modern times, it should be about the same age as this Hongfa Temple, and the very old blue bricks were used.

At the end of the basement, there is the same door you saw when you came last time.

Old wooden door.

But at this time, he saw that the old wooden door was stuck with gold leaf, it was closed firmly, and it was locked again.

"Someone has been here." Su Yuan thought to himself.

When he came last time, he had already torn off the gold foil pasted on the door, but he didn't expect it to be pasted again this time.

Sticking to the gold foil, he couldn't affect the ghost domain, he could only tear it open, open the door and go in.

"Who, who's there?" Just as he was moving, a voice sounded from the dim passage.

A bald man in plain clothes came over with a flashlight when he heard the movement.

"You, what are you doing? Don't let go quickly, the door can't be opened, my God, how did you slip in." The bald man was shocked when he saw Su Yuan's movements.

This is the host of Hongfa Temple, right?

Su Yuan had seen his photo on the sign pasted on the wall outside the door, and there was an introduction written on it, he was from a Buddhist academy, some eminent monk and so on.

Su Yuan didn't turn his head back and said: "Master, you are still alive. It's good to see that you are safe and sound. Today is also a day for praying to God and worshiping Buddha. You are full of energy, so let's work hard~"

"Don't talk so much, come here quickly, this door cannot be opened." The bald master turned pale with fright, as if he knew there was something terrible inside.

Su Yuan didn't stop and continued to tear off the gold leaf.

"That can't be done. I want to go in and get something to imprison this ghost in Dachang City and solve this supernatural incident. It can't be done without that thing."

Hearing this, the bald master stopped: "Do you want to get that magic pestle?"

"Subduing Demon Pestle? Is that what you call it? I still think the coffin nails sound better." Su Yuan said.

However, these two things are similar in shape, and there is not much difference in what they are called. It is purely a matter of personal preference.

After all, that thing doesn't know how to refute. As long as he wants to, Su Yuan can call him Astrum's big roundabout nail to kill the second disease and subdue the devil's coffin with a nail!

"You took away the subduing pestle, and something very scary will come out." The bald master said.

"But if I don't take that thing, the whole Dachang City will be hopeless. Master, you know a lot. Can you tell me who told me? What are the coffin nails made of?"

"This is a secret passed down from generation to generation in Hongfa Temple. Only the abbots of the past generations know it. As for how it was done, no one can know, and there is no record about it. Are you sure you want to use that thing to save Dachang City? "The bald master asked.

Su Yuan said: "It's very sure, and I don't have so much time to explain to you, you can't stop me if you want to, master, let's save some time."

The bald master's complexion changed, and finally heaved a long sigh: "Then I won't stop you, you go and get the subduing magic pestle, when the opportunity comes, maybe it's time for the subduing magic pestle to be born.

Perhaps because he knew he couldn't stop Su Yuan, the bald master simply stopped persuading him. Su Yuan tore off all the gold leaf and pushed it lightly.

The door was opened and the door lock broke automatically.

A cold wind blew over, making the hair stand upright, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop several degrees in an instant.

"Young man, be careful, my dead master said that there are evil spirits imprisoned by former eminent monks there."

At this time, the bald monk gave a reminder trembling with fear. He had sneaked in before, but he was terribly frightened, so he knew what was inside.

"Got it." Su Yuan walked in directly after finishing speaking.

He had been here once, and he didn't feel scared. He even had a commemorative photo in his mobile phone.

If the conditions are right, he doesn't mind making a show in front of the Lord of Ghost Eyes. If he speaks out, his grades will increase, and even Ye Zhen will give him envious looks!
Unfortunately, conditions do not allow it.

(End of this chapter)