The world begins with refining skills

Chapter 444 The New Era! (Seeking monthly votes)

After the ghost messenger entered the coffin, Mu Sheng used molten gold to completely encase the vermilion coffin.

It was then stored in the refining space.

They wait until the Golden Ghost Prison grows strong enough to suppress the Ghost Coffin before digesting and absorbing it.

Just as Mu Sheng was about to leave, Wang Xiaoming and his group walked over from not far away.

Researchers in white coats, special police units armed with live ammunition, and government officials serving these individuals.

If an ordinary person saw such a display, even if they were in the right, they would be intimidated.

But for Musheng, that's child's play!
He could single-handedly break through an army of ten thousand men, slay giants tens of meters tall with one hand, and even world-destroying monsters thousands of meters tall were pulverized under Mu Sheng's fists.

Let alone a group of ordinary people with mortal bodies, even if dozens of ghost tamers surrounded him.

Mu Sheng wasn't afraid at all!

"What? Want another fight? This time I won't hold back!"

Mu Sheng glanced sideways at Li Jun, who was standing a step behind Wang Xiaoming.

Among this group, only Li Jun, who also controlled the Ghost Domain, could earn Mu Sheng's high regard.

Even the top paranormal scientist at headquarters, Wang Xiaoming, was not someone Mu Sheng took seriously.

Mu Sheng had already let Li Jun off the hook once before, out of consideration for Li Jun's contributions to solving paranormal events.

If Li Jun were to make another move, then Mu Sheng would have no choice but to strip the vengeful spirit from his body.

"How dare you speak to General Li like that?"

Before Li Jun could speak, Wu Yue, who was standing to the side, expressed his dissatisfaction with Mu Sheng's attitude.

"If it weren't for the selfless dedication of General Li and a large number of Interpol officers, the country would have long been plunged into chaos due to the endless stream of supernatural events!"

"If it weren't for General Li, you wouldn't have lived to become a Ghost Tamer. You might have died in some supernatural event, and you wouldn't have the peaceful life you have now!"

"Hmm!?" Mu Sheng frowned and glanced at the young man in a suit standing to the side.

An image of a human skin paper appeared in his pupils, followed by a large amount of text information appearing in Mu Sheng's mind.

"Wu Yue, is that the vengeful ghost you sent to kidnap my friend Yang Jian and imprisoned?"

"The ghost tamers risk their lives to solve supernatural events, while you people, relying on your power, use dirty tricks to plunder their interests!"

"They're all meek and submissive in the face of vengeful ghosts, but they dare to be arrogant and haughty in the face of ghost tamers!"

"Who gave you the courage?"

Before anyone else could react, Mu Sheng finished speaking and a golden light shot out from between his eyebrows, piercing through Wu Yue's head.

Under the powerful ghost domain force, Wu Yue's head was instantly vaporized, turning him into a headless corpse.

This person is no good, and Mu Sheng kills him without any psychological burden.

"boom!"

The headless corpse fell straight to the ground, kicking up a little dust.

Mu Sheng's act of killing without warning immediately startled the researchers.

The armed special police and security personnel instinctively pointed their guns at Mu Sheng.

"As expected, you possess some kind of prophetic ability!"

Wang Xiaoming suddenly stepped forward, looking at Mu Sheng with curiosity.

"During the Ghost Knocking Incident at No. 7 Middle School, you predicted in advance that Yang Jian would be able to lead you away, and that he would acquire the power of the Ghost Realm in such a short time, as well as the method to suppress the resurgence of vengeful ghosts."

"Did you get all of this from prophecy?"

"What else did you predict? What will be the outcome of the war between humans and vengeful spirits?"

Wang Xiaoming awaited Mu Sheng's reply.

The deeper Wang Xiaoming studied the vengeful ghost, the more severe his self-destructive tendencies became.

That kind of darkness, where there is absolutely no hope, is truly despairing.

Wang Xiaoming simply couldn't imagine how humanity would survive in such terror when the supernatural era truly arrived.

Mu Sheng gave Wang Xiaoming a deep look: "You're really heartless. That person may not be a good person, but he was speaking up for you."

"You don't care at all that I killed him?"

Wang Xiaoming glanced back at Wu Yue's corpse, as if looking at a used piece of toilet paper, his eyes showing no emotion whatsoever.

"Compared to a demon tamer, his life has no value."

"Ha~"

Mu Sheng smiled upon hearing this: "Does that mean people with no value can be sacrificed at will?"

"I still don't like you people!"

Although Mu Sheng was not a moral gentleman, or even a good person, he still preferred to associate with good people.

This is also why he was unwilling to join Interpol.

If one day he loses his value, these people will absolutely not hesitate to abandon him.

Wang Xiaoming's expression changed, and he said, "You may think I'm heartless, but the current situation doesn't allow me to have too many emotions!"

Do you know how many people die from paranormal events in China every day? And how many new paranormal cases are added every day?

“In the short time we’re talking, a dozen or so people may die from paranormal events.”

"You have the ability to foresee the future, so you should be able to understand this better!"

"The supernatural disaster is on the verge of becoming uncontrollable. If we can't find a way to reverse the situation, humanity has no future!"

"The coffin is important, and your abilities are also important."

"Musheng, although your parents are gone, you still have other relatives and friends. You can't protect them all by yourself!"

"Joining Interpol is the best choice for you, for us, and for humanity!"

Wang Xiaoming said with a serious expression, and that was indeed what he thought.

"Oh, really?"

A strange expression appeared on Mu Sheng's face: "Even if I drag Feng Quan out of the coffin and cause his death in order to get the ghost coffin, is it okay?"

'Feng Quan is dead? He was killed by Mu Sheng?'

Li Jun's expression immediately turned grim. He remembered seeing the heart when he opened the coffin in the mourning hall in Huanggang Village.

Li Jun had a suspicion that Feng Quan might be dead.

But when Li Jun heard the definite news from Mu Sheng, he felt not only regret but also displeasure at Mu Sheng's behavior.

"Your abilities are more valuable than Feng Quan's. As long as you're willing to join Interpol, none of this will be a problem."

Wang Xiaoming continued, even raising Mu Sheng's evaluation by another level.

The ability to foresee the future, the golden ghost domain, the ability to suppress the eerie heart of the ghost coffin, and possibly other unrevealed abilities.

In addition, there is the formidable strength that even Li Jun could not overcome.

In Wang Xiaoming's view, ten Feng Quans are not as valuable as one Mu Sheng.

More importantly, Feng Quan is already dead.

No matter how valuable someone was during their lifetime, they become worthless after death.

Regardless of whether your death was unjust or not, regardless of how despicable the person who killed you was.

Before the law, a dead good person is less valuable than a living evil person. There are countless individual cases to prove this!

"Really? Feng Quan, you think he's worthless? What about your brother? What about Wang Xiaoqiang?"

The name that Mu Sheng suddenly mentioned caused Wang Xiaoming's pupils to dilate instantly.

How did Mu Sheng know his brother's name?

What did he mean by that?
Could it be?

Wang Xiaoming already had the answer in his heart, and his face turned ugly.

He can judge others by their worth, but when it comes to his own brother, he ultimately cannot abandon his blood ties.

This is why Wang Xiaoming went to great lengths to find the Skeleton Ghost and spent resources to create supernatural powers for Wang Xiaoqiang.

The skeleton ghost's supernatural powers aren't particularly strong, but when it comes to saving lives, it's definitely rare.

If it weren't for him, how could Wang Xiaoqiang, that useless good-for-nothing with no ability, have obtained such rare supernatural power?

"Did you kill him?"

Wang Xiaoming pursed his lips and asked with a glimmer of hope.

Perhaps Mu Sheng only defeated and imprisoned Wang Xiaoqiang, but did not kill him?
"Hmmmm~"

Mu Sheng nodded nonchalantly: "Ten times! I'll kill him ten times before that guy can't keep coming back to life."

"This is the first time I've ever seen a vengeful ghost that can resurrect a ghost tamer!"

Ten times! My own brother died ten times over!

Wang Xiaoming's rationality told him that his younger brother was not as valuable as Feng Quan, let alone Mu Sheng, who was ten times more valuable than Feng Quan.

But the thought of his younger brother being tortured to death ten times over constantly swayed Wang Xiaoming's emotions, leading him to devise a way to kill Mu Sheng.

"Inhale, exhale..."

Wang Xiaoming took a deep breath, expelling the chaotic thoughts and evil intentions from his mind.

"I'll say it again: your value is greater. As long as you're willing to join Interpol, these past issues can be forgiven!"

"If joining means past transgressions will be overlooked, does that mean if you don't join you will be severely punished?"

"No! We won't hold you accountable even if you don't join. There's no possibility of peace between humans and vengeful spirits. As long as you live, you'll still have to fight against the supernatural invasion."

Wang Xiaoming said expressionlessly, "But it seems you're not going to join Interpol!"

Through Mu Sheng's words and actions, Wang Xiaoming already knew his answer.

"Then let's make a deal. At most, the Ghost Coffin in your hands will just mean you can control one more ghost. I can exchange it with you using resources from headquarters."

As Wang Xiaoming spoke, he reached behind him, and a soldier in military uniform placed a tablet computer in his hand.

Wang Xiaoming tapped the screen a few times and opened a document interface.

He then handed the tablet computer to Musheng.

"These are paranormal items made by headquarters, along with some imprisoned ghosts. You can choose two items to exchange for the ghost coffin!"

Mu Sheng became interested, took the tablet computer from Wang Xiaoming, and started scrolling through it.

【Red Ghost Candle: Once lit, it can ward off attacks from vengeful ghosts. The stronger the ghost, the faster the candle burns】

[Ghost Rope: Can restrict the movements of vengeful spirits; the more powerful the spirit, the shorter the restriction period.]

【.】

Mu Sheng quickly finished reviewing the contents of the document.

Aside from a few supernatural items, there were just some ordinary vengeful ghosts.

The "ghost gate" and "ghost camera" that Musheng values ​​highly are not on it.

These vengeful ghosts are no less valuable than the ghost coffin, so it's clear that Wang Xiaoming has no intention of exchanging these things for the ghost coffin.

Alright! Even if it's on there, Mu Sheng has no intention of handing over the ghost coffin.

"A pretty good supernatural item, but unfortunately it's useless to me!"

Mu Sheng shook his head and handed the tablet back to Wang Xiaoming.

'Are supernatural items just good?'

Wang Xiaoming understood the meaning behind Mu Sheng's words: the other party did not take a liking to the ghosts he had offered.

'Also, is it because he's confident he can use precognitive abilities to avoid danger, or does he possess some other similar ability?'

From just one sentence, Wang Xiaoming was able to deduce a great deal of information.

"You're planning to use the Ghost Coffin to completely transform the Ghost Tamer into a ghost, and reverse the current situation, right?"

"Forget about it, that idea won't work. The purpose of the ghost coffin isn't to transform people into ghosts, but simply to nurture ghost messengers."

"After the ghost tamer was put in, the final result was that the ghost messenger possessed the ghost tamer's body and became a ghost with the thoughts of a living person!"

"Those kinds of ghost messengers are only more terrifying!"

Mu Sheng then told Wang Xiaoming about the ghost messenger's abilities.

"The abilities of the ghost messengers are terrifying. If they are allowed to grow stronger, the entire supernatural world will suffer annihilation."

"It's safer with me than with you!"

Although Interpol is a powerful organization, its very size has also given rise to various factions.

If the Ghost Coffin is kept at headquarters, it will inevitably attract the attention of those with ulterior motives who will exploit its ability to mindlessly suppress vengeful spirits.

If they were accidentally released, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Wang Xiaoming understood this principle, and after hearing that the Ghost Coffin could not transform the Ghost Master into a ghost, he completely lost interest.

Of course, if Mu Sheng were willing to hand over the ghost coffin for him to study, Wang Xiaoming would not refuse.

"Let's go back to Dajing City!"

Since Mu Sheng was unwilling to make the exchange, Wang Xiaoming did not plan to stay in Dachang City.

They failed to obtain the coffin, and Wang Xiaoqiang, the younger brother, was confirmed dead. Even someone as composed as Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration.

What's even more painful is that he can't avenge his brother for the time being.

After all, measured by his values, Mu Sheng's worth far exceeds that of his younger brother, Wang Xiaoqiang.

It can't be that others can sacrifice themselves, but he can't!
Moreover, even if he wanted to kill Mu Sheng now, he couldn't. Even Li Jun couldn't take down Mu Sheng, so it would be even more impossible for the special police and security personnel.

Golden bullets can threaten ordinary ghost tamers, but for ghost tamers with ghost domains, hitting them is a real challenge.

Just as Wang Xiaoming turned to leave, Mu Sheng suddenly called out to him.

"Hey! Didn't you ask me at the beginning who won the war between humans and vengeful spirits?"

Wang Xiaoming suddenly stopped, turned his body to the side, and looked at Mu Sheng.

"In the near future, the supernatural age will fully arrive. All ghosts will revive, all living beings will fall into depravity, and the human world will become a ghost realm!"

"At the moment when billions of lives are about to perish from supernatural corruption, golden light will burst forth from the earth!"

"The supernatural will not disappear, nor will humanity perish!"

"The world is about to enter a new era!"

After listening to Mu Sheng's story, Wang Xiaoming stood quietly for a while, said nothing, and then turned and left.

(End of this chapter)