Wandering the Heavens: Becoming a Killer

The next day, when Lan Shiya returned to school, she saw that everyone's face was full of heavy colors.

Somewhat puzzled, in just one night, something happened that she didn't know about?

Lan Shiya immediately opened the class group and found that it actually informed her of the ghosts. The whole school would hold a meeting today.

When the meeting was over, Lan Shiya was still a little confused. The world had changed so much.

Fortunately, this is Dragon Country, and the authorities are still doing their best to maintain basic order. Anyone who wants to take advantage of the fire will be severely hit.

The school began to teach how to deal with ghosts. Ordinary hot weapons are not suitable for ghosts, but researchers have found that ghosts will suffer a lot of damage in extreme heat and cold.

Therefore, liquid nitrogen fire extinguishers and flamethrowers have become standard weapons for killing ghosts in the army.

It has to be said that the wisdom of the working people is infinite. As long as some time is given, there are always more solutions than difficulties.

At the same time, some milder unorthodox methods will also be taught, at least when encountering ghosts, without suitable weapons, you can escape.

Lan Shiya returned to the class, all courses were temporarily suspended, and she spent three consecutive days learning a spell called tongue tip blood.

Gather your own blood and yang energy at the tip of the tongue, and when encountering ghosts, you can spray them out. Ordinary wandering souls can be directly killed by a tongue tip blood of an adult male.

But facing wild ghosts above wandering souls, you can only repel them.

Seeing that others were a little indifferent, Lan Shiya did not dare to slack off at all. After all, she really encountered ghosts, and that power was not something that ordinary people could resist.

Not far away, two pairs of resentful eyes looked at Lan Shiya.

"Hmph, why are you still looking at her?"

"Yuanyuan, I hate her. It's all her fault for seducing me. I almost made a principled mistake. Look at her stupidity. The city is so big, how can we easily encounter ghosts? Just call the police if we encounter them."

Yang Li looked at Lan Shiya with his eyes full of yellow waste. He heard that she moved out. If he could know where she lived, how could she resist him alone.

"That's better. You can't leave me when you encounter ghosts."

Su Yuanyuan said happily.

...

Wang Lun went out to clean up a town ghost in the morning. He came to a buffet restaurant and found that it was closed.

"Because of the shortage of supplies, the supply is not available, and the store is closed."

Wang Lun looked at the notice in front of the store and realized that the official must have completed the transfer of the township population to the city and began to control the distribution of supplies.

When he came to a shopping mall, Wang Lun found that the prices had tripled or quadrupled overnight, and there was a purchase limit.

Seeing this, Wang Lun had to use special methods.

He secretly came to the storeroom of the mall, took away a lot of food, and left more than 100,000 yuan in cash on the ground.

If it weren't for the purchase restriction, Wang Lun wouldn't have to go through so much trouble.

In the afternoon, Lan Shiya returned to the rental house.

The smell of food in the room instantly aroused her appetite.

Nowadays, many restaurants outside are closed, and it is difficult to find a place to eat.

Students are okay, the school will have a canteen supply, but there is no longer as rich dishes as before.

Unified white rice with vegetables and stir-fried meat, strict control of material distribution.

Because it was a big pot meal, Lan Shiya couldn't eat after eating a little.

Wang Lun saw Lan Shiya coming back, and after serving the last dish, he didn't care about her and started to eat it directly.

"Master, the rice you cooked smells so good, can I eat with you?"

Lan Shiya still knows a little bit of courtesy. It's not good to take the bowl to the table without the other party calling her.

"Eat, eat."

Wang Lun thought she ate in the school.

Seeing this, Lan Shiya unceremoniously filled a bowl of rice. Today's teacher said that the easiest way to replenish the body's qi and blood is to eat.

After the meal.

Wang Lun continued to conquer the side door technique.

Seeing this, Lan Shiya had to clean up the dishes by herself. After doing all this, she came to Wang Lun's side.

"Master, our school today..."

Lan Shiya told what happened.

After listening, Wang Lun felt that the official was really smart. This way, Longguo could last longer.

Even the Ghost Emperor would suffer a lot of damage in the face of a large number of high-explosive bombs and thermite bombs.

Of course, it was just a little injured. The world is full of resentment. As long as it is not killed in time, it will be alive and kicking in front of you in two or three days.

Ghosts can retreat thousands of times, but

How long can human resources last?

This is a doomed outcome, unless a super-powerful force appears to reverse it all.

"Master, can I ask you about magic?"

Lan Shiya asked tentatively. At this time, she no longer regarded Wang Lun as a child. People who can easily kill ghosts in seconds are definitely not simple.

Especially she was so lucky to meet him.

"Well, sometimes, depending on my mood, I only say the same question once, I hate idiots."

Wang Lun said calmly, Lan Shiya was happy in her heart, knowing that the other party was willing to help her because of living here.

"Master, I have a question now, this tongue tip blood..."

...

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and Wang Lun still cleared thousands of lonely ghosts every day, and his strength steadily improved.

There was no intention to contact the official, anyway, there was a high probability that they would not be used.

Wang Lun and Zhang Xianren became more familiar with each other.

In Gaoyang People's Hospital, Zhang Xianren's legs have completely recovered, and his strength has even improved.

"Wang Xiaoyou, thank you for coming to see an old man like me. Thanks to your treasure, I might have to lie down for a long time."

Zhang Xianren said with sincere gratitude.

"It's just a small matter. You also told me a lot of useful information. You don't owe me anything. This time I came to ask you an important question."

The two left the hospital, and Wang Lun's face was a little heavy.

"Xiaoyou, please tell me. As long as I know, I will never hide it."

"It's very simple. You should also know that the six reincarnations have stopped. Do you know how to fix it?"

Wang Lun wanted to know if Longhushan knew a way.

However, Wang Lun was disappointed.

"Sorry, we don't know either. Maybe the ancestors in the underworld know, but now the underworld has been completely occupied by several ghost emperors, and it is impossible to enter it at all."

"The most important thing is that in this Dharma Ending Age, there is no Heavenly Master who can wrestle with the Ghost Emperor."

Zhang Xianren said a little decadently. The more he knew, the more desperate he was.

Perhaps ordinary people would say, can't nuclear bombs solve these ghosts?

Of course they can. Most ghosts will die in an instant due to the intense heat of nuclear bombs.

But powerful ghosts, such as the Ghost Emperor, will only be seriously injured. Not dying means they can come back again.

Moreover, lonely ghosts are just consumables, and they are born from resentment every day.

Moreover, nuclear silos are located in remote areas, far away from cities, and it is difficult to garrison in the silos.

Now less than one-third of the nuclear bombs have been successfully transferred.