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Chapter 477 My Mom is Very Beautiful! (Please Subscribe)

Has an outsider infiltrated?

Upon hearing this, everyone's expression changed immediately, and they looked around in surprise and doubt.

These people present were all top-tier ghost tamers in the country, and yet someone managed to sneak into the conference room without them noticing.

This immediately alerted everyone!
No one doubted that Elder Qin's perception was wrong.

As the pillar of the headquarters, although no one had personally witnessed Elder Qin's actions, they could understand the terror of this old man simply by relying on the intuition between the Ghost Masters.

Amidst their surprise and doubt, everyone quickly followed Elder Qin's gaze to the crow above Yang Jian's head.

"Could this crow be a demon tamer in disguise?"

"Does this kind of supernatural ability really exist?"

Just as everyone was wondering, the crows above Yang Jian's head cawed and flew up.

Then a beam of golden light pierced through the rocks on the roof and shone on Little Black the crow.

Amidst the dazzling golden light, deformed fleshy lumps swelled up on the crow's body, rapidly expanding and twisting into a bizarre humanoid shape.

It was as if a pair of giant hands had forcefully molded a small bird into the shape of a human.

Ten seconds later.

A ghostly creature with a bird's head and a human body appeared before Qin Lao, Wang Xiaoming, and other headquarters personnel, as well as a group of top ghost tamers.

"quack"

Mu Sheng instinctively wanted to chuckle, but instead, he let out a crow's caw.

"Oops, wrong answer, let's try again!"

Mu Sheng squeezed the vessel's throat and adjusted its internal structure.

"Jie Jie"

A signature laugh echoed in the conference room; this time, Mu Sheng was finally satisfied.

This absurd move immediately caused everyone's expressions to freeze. Speechless, they were also astonished by Mu Sheng's methods.

Although the process was somewhat bizarre and terrifying, this method really did have a feel of the transformation techniques in mythology.

"You actually managed to detect a wisp of my consciousness hidden within the spirit crow. Little guy, you're quite strong!"

Mu Sheng looked at Elder Qin with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

It seemed to be the gratification of a senior, experienced, and powerful figure seeing an outstanding junior.

"What is this person saying? Is he calling Old Qin 'little guy'?"

"Old Qin was a figure from the Republic of China era, and he must be at least a hundred years old now. Why is he calling Old Qin 'little guy'? Could he be another resurrected old monster?"

"What a show-off! I really want to punch him! This guy is even more annoying than Grandpa Xiong!" Xiong Wenwen muttered to herself, her legs dangling on the chair.

As a notorious troublemaker at headquarters, Xiong Wenwen inexplicably felt that her style was being completely overshadowed.

"Just a wisp of consciousness? What kind of method is this?"

The paper figure Liu San scrutinized the bird-headed, human-bodied monster before him with a probing gaze, looking it up and down.

This method of transforming crows into one's own body is very similar to his supernatural abilities.

Liu San had a feeling that if he could obtain this ability, his strength would experience a leap forward.

'But this guy doesn't look like someone you want to mess with!'

'Perhaps we could try making a deal with him.'

Seeing someone whom Elder Qin addressed as "young friend," Liu San decisively abandoned any attempts to force or deceive him.

Liu San, who had been deeply versed in the ways of the underworld for many years, even used a paper doll to attend headquarters meetings.

It's even less likely that they would easily become enemies with a powerful demon tamer!
"brat?"

Old Qin was taken aback upon hearing this, recalling his childhood. He said with some emotion, "It's been so long since I've heard anyone call me that."

Those who once called him "little guy" have long since disappeared into the past.

"Mu Sheng, you mustn't be rude to Elder Qin!" Cao Yanhua frowned and shouted.
"Old Qin made great contributions to the country. If it weren't for his existence, the country would have been in chaos long ago when the paranormal events first broke out!"

"Ok?"

"Having lived through several cycles of sixty years, what's wrong with calling him 'little fellow'?"

Mu Sheng Niao's face turned cold, and he glanced sideways at Cao Yanhua: "Besides, the adults are talking, how dare you interrupt!"

Others might look at Cao Yanhua with more respect because of his position as the head of Interpol's Asian division and the support of the country behind him.

But in Mu Sheng's eyes, the other party was nothing more than a bureaucrat who only knew how to talk.

Mu Sheng hated these bureaucrats who talked about righteousness all the time and tricked others into sacrificing themselves.

Although Mu Sheng was lustful and lewd, and became arrogant after gaining power, he stopped eating beef after he became powerful.

But there is no denying that he is a fine young man with sound values!

Suddenly, many golden specks of light appeared floating in the air in the conference room.

At the same time, a majestic and imposing pressure acted upon everyone.

Ordinary people like Wang Xiaoming and Cao Yanhua are fine, but they feel a sudden heaviness in their bodies and a weakness in their knees, as if they are about to kneel down.

Li Jun, Li Leping, Liu San, Xiong Wenwen, and other ghost tamers were in dire straits.

Mu Sheng's aura was mixed with the supernatural power of the ghost messengers; it was an ability that could suppress vengeful spirits without any thought.

Especially when combined with the thousands of fierce ghosts in Mu Sheng's Golden Ghost Prison, nearly a hundred fierce ghosts inside the bodies of the twenty-odd people present were suppressed in an instant.

Suddenly losing their supernatural abilities, even these ghost tamers who were gradually becoming inhuman showed expressions of terror on their faces.

"What kind of ability is this? How can someone possess such extraordinary power?"

We are all ghost tamers. Even if you are stronger and have more unsolvable supernatural abilities, it's fine if you can fight against multiple powerful opponents at the same time.

Good grief, you wiped us all out in one move!
Then what's the point of our existence? If you had that kind of power, you could solve all the paranormal events by yourself.

"How could that be? Dad? Mom? Grandpa? Grandma?"

Wang Chaling was dumbfounded. He had only come to attend the headquarters meeting and, incidentally, to obtain the title of team leader.

How could the whole family suddenly be gone?
Wang Chaling panicked the moment he realized he had lost contact with his parents and grandparents.

He was able to become one of the twelve captains while still alive thanks to his deceased father, mother, and grandparents.

Having suddenly lost the protection of his four deceased elders, Wang Chaling felt a sense of dread, as if he were walking naked in Chengdu.

I have a feeling that a group of people might suddenly appear at any moment and sing him a song called "Chrysanthemums Bloom All Over the Mountain"!

"No! Mom, Dad, Grandpa, Grandma, please come back!"

In his panic, Wang Chaling began to doubt his choice for the first time.

Can an ordinary living person really survive in this terrifying supernatural world with the protection of their deceased family members?

'Perhaps I should accept the fate of the Wang family!'

At least after becoming a Ghost Tamer, he would have some ability to resist in this situation, but it seems to be of little use.

Wang Chaling looked around at the other ghost tamers who were just as powerless as he was, and suddenly realized that he needed to think about it some more.

"Ghost Makeup... It's ruined!" Ah Hong, codenamed Ghost Makeup, looked at her gradually blurring face in the mirror and felt the fear in her humanity again after a long time.

Once the face created with ghost makeup becomes completely blurred, the vengeful spirit within her will be fully revived.

"Are you going to die?"

Ah Hong looked at herself in the mirror and a sense of relief welled up inside her.

Dying like this might not be such a bad ending.

"Holy crap! Liu San was crushed to death?"

Someone exclaimed, and everyone quickly turned to look, only to see the man who had been playing with the paper frog earlier.

It looked like it had deflated, leaving only a skin.

"He killed a top-tier Ghost Master simply by using his aura?"

"As expected of the Ghost King! Terrifying indeed!"

Amidst the shock, someone familiar with Liu San's supernatural abilities exclaimed, "What?! Liu San isn't dead! This is a paper doppelganger!"

"To actually send a clone to attend the headquarters meeting, Liu San is really showing us no respect at all!"

Regardless of whether it's because they can't do it, everyone else came in their real bodies, and you're the only one trying to fool them with a paper doll clone.

What? In your eyes, Liu San, are we people only worthy of being equated with your paper doll clones?

All the ghost tamers secretly held a grudge against Liu San.

If the time and place had been different, Liu San's behavior wouldn't have provoked public outrage, but what can he do when he's just unlucky!
Everyone else was defeated by Ghost King Mu Sheng in one move, but you escaped. Don't you think you deserve to die?

Poor Liu San, if he were there, he would definitely shout that it was unfair. There was Yang Jian next to him who was acting like nothing happened, so why did everyone only hate me?

Why?
So what if you don't have a powerful backer?
Yang Jian is a general under the Ghost King Mu Sheng, what are you, Liu San?

"Young friend, why are you so angry?"

Old Qin's voice broke the solemn atmosphere.

As his voice faded, everyone present felt a lightness in their bodies, and the supernatural power within them returned.

After this ordeal, everyone felt that the situation of the vengeful ghost's resurgence had been alleviated considerably.

Ah Hong's makeup stopped melting, and Wang Chaling found his parents and grandparents.

Even Liu San's paper doll clone regained its full size, its eyes darting around as it regained its senses.

"What just happened?"

Liu San looked around warily and found that everyone was staring at him with hostility.

"What's going on? What did I do?"

Liu San was completely dumbfounded. He had only been offline for a short while, so how could he have attracted so much hatred?

"what?"

The pheasant turned its head, its small, dark eyes blinking as it looked at the ghost tamers.

"After using the Ghost Domain to separate and separate spacetime, then restart it?"

In Mu Sheng's perception, the space around him was stripped away from reality, and the supernatural powers of the ghost messengers were rendered ineffective.

"Is this the power of the top ghost tamers of the previous era?"

Mu Sheng's bird-like eyes looked at Elder Qin again: "Compared to you, these juniors who have barely touched the threshold of restarting are far too lacking!"

"Unfortunately, your time is running out."

Mu Sheng said with some regret that the vengeful spirit inside Elder Qin's body had exceeded the limit of the fourth level of the Golden Ghost Prison.

Even though he bestowed a divine position upon Qin Lao, he could not prevent the old man's death.

Moreover, this old man who once suppressed a supernatural era probably wouldn't open his mind to accept Mu Sheng's divine position just to save his life.

This is the pride of a strong person!

Um, you mean Yang Jian?

That was when Mu Sheng recruited Yang Jian into his ranks before Yang Jian had become a powerful figure.

"Hehehe"

"I've lived for over a hundred years, and it's time for me to die."

Old Qin was not concerned about his impending death: "Being able to see you before I die has fulfilled one of our wishes."

Old Qin looked at Mu Sheng with a kind expression, his eyes shining with a radiant light.

It's not like watching a birdman, but like looking at the future of humanity.

"Oh?" Mu Sheng's heart stirred, thinking of Qin Lao's supernatural ability to communicate with his future self.

"You saw the future?"

"I'm a little curious about what I'll be like in the future, and whether he'll leave any message for me now."

Mu Sheng asked with some curiosity, knowing that he wouldn't miss out on this experience of communicating across time and space, given his personality and habits.

Old Qin shook his head: "I didn't see you in the future. Or rather, I didn't see you at any point in time!"

"I didn't see you in the past, and I don't see you in the future either."

"You are special, like a fish leaping out of the river of time and space, beyond the three realms and outside the five elements!"

"But that's precisely why I can be certain that you are the one we've been waiting for, the one who can truly end the era of the supernatural!"

As he finished speaking, Old Qin's tone became somewhat agitated.

Old Qin finally understood why, for thousands of years, humanity had been unable to find a way to truly end the era of the supernatural.

The power of these demon tamers ultimately originates from demons.

How could the supernatural power of ghosts possibly truly end ghosts?
Only someone like Mu Sheng, who transcends the rules of the supernatural, has the ability to completely end the supernatural era and bring lasting peace to humanity.

"Can't you see me?"

Mu Sheng wasn't surprised. Ever since he started the blood sacrifice, he had gradually become one with the refining panel.

The refining panel is positioned too high; it would be problematic if Elder Qin could even see it.

"Little Qin, you have a good eye, don't you? Just for this, I have to save you!"

"Let's go find a quiet place!"

Mu Sheng strode forward, shattering the surrounding ghostly aura with a single step, and returned to the real world.

Upon seeing Mu Sheng reappear, everyone in the conference room panicked, fearing that their supernatural power would be suppressed again.

It's fine if you've never had it before, but even a cold-hearted demon tamer wouldn't want to experience the pain of losing something they've gained.

However, Mu Sheng ignored them and left with Elder Qin.

The people around them naturally didn't dare to stop them!
"Hey! Yang Jian, does your boss need a wife?"

Xiong Wenwen somehow crept up to Yang Jian and whispered, "My mom is very beautiful, she cooks well, and she takes good care of people."

After a moment's hesitation, Xiong Wenwen added, "A concubine would be fine too!"

"Does your mother know you're using her as a shield outside?" Yang Jian looked at Xiong Wenwen in surprise. Are kids these days so materialistic?
To curry favor with someone powerful, he'd even abandon his own mother!
(End of this chapter)