I'm a mentally ill person, so it makes sense that I'm not afraid of ghosts.

Zhongzhou, Daxia Kingdom, the headquarters of the Supernatural Department,

"Old Wang, how well have you mastered the power of the Six Curses?"

Zhang Qingdao smiled and looked at Wang Mo who was sitting next to him.

"I'm already completely familiar with it. If I use my full strength, I think I can fight against the ghosts in the middle of the six curses..."

Wang Mo's expression was calm and he said casually.

Two months ago, he finally succeeded in condensing his ghost form and officially entered the sixth level of curse!

Although he has only just entered the Six Curses, he has 80% control over his spiritual power. This is his unique advantage, and naturally his combat power far exceeds that of his peers...

"Six mantras in the middle, that's enough..."

Zhang Qingdao nodded and said:

"Our Great Xia Kingdom now has a pillar..."

"What about you?"

Wang Mo blinked and said strangely:

"Have you broken through the Seven Curses?"

"It's not that easy..."

Zhang Qingdao shook his head and said:

"Looking across the entire Central Plains now, have you ever seen a Seven Curse Ghost Spirit Person? If a ghost spirit person of the new era like me can break through so quickly, do you really think I'm cheating?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Mo said seriously:

"Isn't it open?"

"Fuck off."

Zhang Qingdao cursed with a smile, and then did not answer the question again.

Wang Mo saw this and just looked at the other person deeply, but did not ask any more questions.

He was only at the level of five spells before, so naturally he couldn't see through Zhang Qingdao's strength, but now he has become six spells, and he still can't see through the other party...

Does this guy have something that can hide his strength, or is the gap between him and me just too big?

Wang Mo couldn't help but feel doubtful.

At this moment, Zhang Qingdao took the initiative to speak:

"The third supernatural night is probably coming soon. Anything you want to say?"

Wang Mo was silent for a moment, then asked tentatively:

"You mean...last words?"

"???"

Zhang Qingdao heard this and his mouth twitched instantly.

"I'm asking if you have any countermeasures! What about last words?"

"..."

Wang Mo smiled and continued:

"As for the countermeasures, this is not something I can think of."

“When the time comes, the Thousand-Eyed Ghost Lord will come with hundreds of Six-Curse Ghosts. What can a small Six-Curse Ghost like me do…”

"I knew I couldn't count on you..."

Zhang Qingdao shook his head and then fell into deep thought.

His brows furrowed slightly, and he obviously felt that things were a bit tricky this time...

"Old Zhang..."

Wang Mo sighed and continued:

"Why don't we retreat while there's still time..."

"Evacuate? Where to retreat?"

Zhang Qingdao shook his head and said:

"There are so many people in the Great Xia Kingdom that we can't withdraw at all. Besides, I have worked so hard to make our Spiritual Department rise. If we withdraw, won't everything be ruined?"

"That's better than being wiped out..."

Wang Mo looked helpless and said:

"I have also built up some influence overseas, which can accommodate some people."

“How much can it hold?”

Zhang Qingdao curled his lips and said:

"Okay, Lao Wang, evacuation is impossible. We can only fight!"

"This is only the third supernatural night. If we just run away without a fight, what about the fourth and fifth?"

"..."

Wang Mo couldn't help but fall silent after hearing this.

His idea was actually very simple. He just needed to take the Wang family to a safe place to hide.

As for saving the world, forget it...

Although he is a ghost genius, he is not sure that he can fight against the Seven Curses, Eight Curses, or even the legendary Ultimate Curse in the future...

"Okay, I've thought about it. I may have a chance of winning this time."

Zhang Qingdao licked his lips and said:

"If we can capture them this time, the hundreds of Six Curse Ghost Kings alone will be enough to make our Spiritual Department rich!"

According to the current market price, the value of an ordinary six-cursed evil ghost alone is extremely huge, not to mention the Ghost King of the Ghost Night, which is probably worth at least tens of millions of ghost crystals!

One hundred ghost kings are worth billions of ghost crystals, and this does not include the other levels of ghosts...

If we can successfully capture the Thousand-Eyed Ghost Lord, then it will not be measurable with ghost crystals...

"Lao Zhang, wake up! Wake up!"

Wang Mo saw Zhang Qingdao looking excited and couldn't help but interrupt him.

"If we have this strength, why don't we just plunder the other five supernatural powers?"

"Cough cough..."

Zhang Qingdao coughed lightly and said:

"We are allies, this is not a good idea..."

"Come on."

Wang Mo shook his head and said:

"Lao Zhang, I admit that you are powerful. I will treat you as a Seven Curse Ghost Spirit, but at most you can only delay the Thousand Eyed Ghost Lord. You don't think I can beat hundreds of Six Curse Ghost Kings, do you?"

"Is there a problem?"

"Fuck off!"

Wang Mo rolled his eyes at him and said:

"I'm going to be killed in an instant if I go up there, please don't let me die. The Wang family is counting on me now..."

"..."

Zhang Qingdao was silent for a moment, then continued:

"We have a lot of talented people in the Supernatural Department, it's not just the two of us..."

"Ok?"

Wang Mo was slightly startled, then said with a strange look:

"There are so many talented people? Are you counting on that old Taoist priest, or those youngsters who can't even spell five?"

"By the way, speaking of those youngsters, has Bai Yuan found them?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Qingdao was startled and shook his head:

"No, I don't know where he went."

As early as the beginning of this year, the Supernatural Department discovered that Bai Yuan had disappeared. As the principal, he did not even show up at the opening ceremony of Nanling University...

After an investigation by the Great Xia Supernatural Department, it was finally confirmed that Bai Yuan disappeared in the Great Xuan Kingdom, and left no trace...

"Is something wrong with that kid?"

Wang Mo touched his chin and muttered to himself.

"will not."

Zhang Qingdao directly rejected this speculation.

Not to mention Bai Yuan's abnormal ability to save his life, the ghost face inside the other person's body alone is enough to save his life...

He personally went to the Great Xuan Country to investigate, and found that there were not even a few Five Curse Ghosts there, and it was impossible for them to threaten that ghost face...

"Are you so sure?"

Wang Mo raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Zhang Qingdao to be so confident in Bai Yuan.

After a moment, he looked strange and said:

"Do you think that kid will find the third supernatural night too dangerous and just run away?"

"It's impossible."

Zhang Qingdao shook his head again.

"Do you trust his character so much?"

"That's not true."

Zhang Qingdao smiled and said:

"If he really can't win, he will definitely run away. But now that there's no fight and no benefit, he won't run away easily."