Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Seven Ghosts Escape
At this moment, Li Jun also found that the original experimental assistants had all their bodies numb and their eyes were dull. He looked at them with a strange look, as if they had been lost for a long time.
The lights flashed, and the laboratory gradually became weird under the influence of supernatural powers.
A strange cold breath filled their noses.
Li Jun had already realized the seriousness of this matter. He hurriedly took out a red ghost candle from his body, then quickly lit it, and then pulled Wang Xiaoming and prepared to leave here.
The green candlelight flashed in this dim laboratory. It was supposed to give them a sense of security, but the swaying firelight was like announcing their impending death.
"I can't get out, Li Jun, block the laboratory. With the safety level of the laboratory, this ghost has penetrated the area where I work at most and cannot affect the outside. And this is the consequence of me, I should bear it.
.” Wang Xiaoming's face was calm, as if he had made plans.
"Besides, if this ghost is limited to the laboratory, I will only die. If this ghost escapes, the people in the training base around will be bad! Besides, Ye Xi is still there when he was still there.
There!"
Li Jun was sweating coldly. If the two symbols of the headquarters were killed by the ghost messenger, the other miracle masters might be centrifuged!
"I can escape with the ghost realm!" Li Jun said gritting his teeth.
"No, that evil ghost also has a ghost realm. If you can escape, he can definitely escape. I know the horror of that thing."
Training base...
Professor Bai's class has ended, and Ye Xi also started his teaching, but for most miracle masters, no matter who is in class, they are very sleepy and want to sleep! It's just because of the reputation of the people on the stage.
They can only force themselves to cheer up.
He was talking about how to become a qualified person in charge. Although most scheming masters force themselves to listen to him in class with their eyes open, this did not affect his mood to continue speaking.
In fact, his purpose here was to keep the scenes. With his teaching level, the headquarters also knew it clearly. It was a very unrealistic thing to expect him to teach the wizard masters in the audience.
However, when he also talked about an important point, Ye Xi's attention was attracted by things in other places, and his voice became much smaller.
There seemed to be a golden glow in his eyes, and his eyes penetrated through the layers of buildings and finally arrived at Wang Xiaoming's laboratory.
"I didn't expect it to come out now, a few minutes earlier than I expected. It seems that Wang Xiaoming squeezed him too hard." Ye Xi murmured some words softly.
The wizard masters in the audience did not pay attention to the fact that Ye Xi was distracted when he was giving a lecture. They just heard Ye Xi's words and gradually became smaller, and then thought that the class was over.
The wizard masters immediately became energetic. They are now like students who have been imprisoned in the classroom for a long time, eager to leave the classroom quickly.
"The time has come, let's stop here this time! Next you have another shooting training class. Don't get the golden pistol, and don't know how to aim."
Ye Xi smiled, then picked up a few books on the podium table and left the classroom.
Some people wanted to pick up a conversation, but before they could take action, a red figure flashed by and Yang Jian rushed out!
The name of Ghost Eye Yang Jian is famous for being a vicious spirit at the headquarters. If they are ranked the most fierce straitor, Yang Jian's ranking will definitely be among the top three.
They were very helpless when they saw this situation. Yang Jian and the others were also afraid to offend. They could only sigh that they had missed such a good opportunity again.
"Is there anything else?" Ye Xi looked at Yang Jian who was following him in confusion.
"Is it very much for the balance between my three evil ghosts you mentioned last time to be suitable for this ghost hand? What does it look like? Can you give me some tips?"
Ye Xi glanced at Yang Jian, then looked at the direction of the laboratory. Then he said something that made Yang Jian want to beat him very much.
"The time is coming soon, and you are still a shortcoming thing now. In fact, the more puzzles the evil spirit, the better. A person's spirit has its limits. When the evil spirit you control exceeds one number, the spirit will not be able to bear it!"
Yang Jian's face turned dark in an instant, and he was now cursing in his heart.
"The Ridder Man must not die a good death!"
However, when he heard the following words, he thought carefully. What he was thinking about now was the super powerful master of the trick, Wang Cai!
Ye Xi said these words to him to imply that Wang Cai has controlled too many evil spirits, and his spirit has been seriously eroded?
Yang Jian looked at Ye Xi with a little thoughtful look, but the person in front of him had disappeared without a trace. Even his ghost eyes did not capture the information about Ye Xi's disappearance.
Yang Jian suddenly remembered again. He had tested Ye Xi at the entrance of the Caesar Hotel, but there was no smell of rottenness and smell.
He originally thought that Ye Xi might have been controlled by a fierce ghost like Zhao Kaiming. But now after thinking about it carefully, this inference is not valid.
What does the gods mentioned in human velvet have to do with Ye Xi? Are there really gods in this world? Or is it an extremely powerful ghost!
Yang Jian walked and thought, and soon he arrived at the shooting practice field. He looked up and saw that a traitor was hit by himself without holding the gun.
After seeing this scene, he couldn't help but think that it was very useful to handle these trainings at the headquarters. Otherwise, one day when a miracle master went out to perform a mission, he would not restrict the evil spirits with a golden pistol, but instead shot himself to death.
That was such a big joke!
At this time, Zhang Lei came up to ask.
"Yang Jian, has Prophet Ye Xi left? I also want to ask him if there is any way to curb my evil spirit's resurrection, or if it is possible to join his squad. But now it seems that there is no chance!"
"Squad? Is he one of the captains appointed by the headquarters?"
Yang Jian couldn't help but become a little weird. According to the headquarters' attitude towards Ye Xi, it was impossible to know Ye Xi's true terrifying strength!
"Not this, there is no name on the captain's list. He did not exercise the captain's obligations, but he obtained the captain's rights."
Zhang Lei said with some envy. However, this result is very acceptable for most miracle masters.
They also hope that Ye Xi could give them a few words. If Ye Xi was sacrificed on the front line of fighting against the supernatural powers, the headquarters would be much less attractive to them!