The flying head was extremely ugly, with eyes wide open and strange noises coming out of its mouth.
Just that scream was unbearable for several staff members with lesser cultivation.
The black-robed wizard took up a strange bone and hit the flying-head barbarian on the head with a stick. The head screamed, fell down and turned into black water.
Gu Wang took a step back and said in a deep voice, "There are more behind us, everyone be careful!"
The stench in the forest grew stronger and stronger, suppressing the freshness of the plants, and a rustling sound came from the front.
"That is..."
“Why are there so many!”
I saw densely packed, hundreds of flying heads flying out!
The black-robed wizard's expression was extremely grim. "Fei Tou Man needs living people as sacrifices. How come he has so many?"
Upon hearing this, the leader flew into a rage, "How dare he hurt our people..."
"Don't be impatient." Gu Wang interrupted him, "These are probably not Chinese."
The leader was stunned and frowned as he looked carefully. Although these flying-headed barbarians had ferocious facial features, he could vaguely tell that they looked different from the Chinese.
He breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was hateful to hurt people no matter where they came from, he was still emotionally relieved that they were not his compatriots.
In the blink of an eye, the Flying Head Barbarian army had flown above them.
The black-robed wizard sat cross-legged, chanting an incomprehensible spell. The strange bone automatically flew up and struck the flying-headed barbarian.
The old Taoist priest took out a peach wood sword, which was mottled with lightning patterns. It turned out to be made of wood struck by lightning. With just one sword strike, three or five flying heads fell to the ground.
The purple-robed woman took out a crystal ball, closed her eyes and meditated for a moment. A picture appeared in the crystal ball, and the flying-headed barbarian reflected in the crystal ball turned into ashes silently.
"Amitabha!"
A loud Buddhist chant was heard, and the Buddha's light suddenly appeared.
An inconspicuous monk in gray cloth sat cross-legged, chanting the Buddha's name. The golden Buddha's light formed a semicircular shield, protecting everyone inside.
The others also took out their own magic weapons. The masters showed their magical powers and were able to face hundreds of flying-head barbarians without being at a disadvantage. It can be seen that there are many masters.
Gu Wang was about to help when the old shaman waved his hand and said, "We are here. Go and capture that sorcerer. Don't let him get away!"
The black-robed mage also nodded and said, "After releasing the Flying Head Barbarian, the mage's body will be at its weakest. Go quickly!"
Gu Wang knew that they were right, so he gritted his teeth, turned around, and quickly ran into the woods.
While there was fighting outside, the forest was surprisingly peaceful, and even the stench was dissipating.
Birds chirped, but the sorcerer was nowhere to be seen.
Gu Wang curled his lips coldly. If it were the old him, he might have been deceived.
However, having been nourished by the power of the divine fetus, his spiritual awareness is now much stronger than that of ordinary people.
He closed his eyes and scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense... Suddenly, he discovered a strange power. The power was very strong and had a familiar feeling!
The force also discovered him, but had no intention of confronting him head-on. After just one encounter, it slipped away like a loach.
Gu Wang frowned, and his spiritual sense struck somewhere fiercely!
The entire forest began to shake, and the picture shattered like porcelain, revealing the true appearance behind it.
There is actually an abandoned cabin here, with bursts of black air emanating from the cabin. It must be the hiding place of the sorcerer.
Gu Wang didn't bother to be polite with him. He took out his jade pen and shot a purple lightning talisman in the air, "Get out!"
The purple thunderbolt struck the roof hard, and the small house, which was not very strong to begin with, collapsed in half in an instant.
The sorcerer exclaimed from inside: "No! How did you find me! God save me——"
"God? Even the gods can't save you!" Gu Wang waved out another talisman, and the wooden house collapsed completely. The sorcerer rolled out from inside, holding something in his hand.
Gu Wang locked onto him with his consciousness, forming seals with one hand and drawing talismans with the other: "The net of heaven is not loose, and the net of earth is not leaky! Fall!"
A huge golden net dropped from the sky. The sorcerer had no way out. He struggled desperately for a few times before being strangled tightly by the net.
Gu Wang frowned, fearing that he would pretend to be weak and find a chance to escape. He raised his wrist and added three more layers of seals, which made the sorcerer breathless.
The sorcerer was caught, and the flying-headed barbarians lost control and fell to the ground. People outside rushed over immediately.
The leader was delighted and looked carefully at the sorcerer's face, "Yes, it's him!"
The masters also breathed a sigh of relief. This trip was certainly dangerous, but fortunately no one was injured or killed, and they would receive subsidies from the Special Bureau after returning.
Only Gu Wang was puzzled. How could this sorcerer be so weak? He squatted down and carefully examined the sorcerer. Finally, his eyes fixed on the sorcerer's hands.
The warlock held something in his hands.
Gu Wang took the thing out through the spiritual energy.
Unexpectedly, the sorcerer, who was lying on the ground gasping for breath, began to struggle desperately, "Give it back to me! God—how dare you disrespect God? Give it back to me!"
The other masters also squatted over and asked, "What is this Supreme God? What did Gu Xiaoyou discover?"
Gu Wang lifted the object up, and everyone frowned at the sight. It turned out to be an eyeball. Although it was completely dry and without a trace of moisture, it was still clear that it was a human eyeball.
The purple-robed woman suddenly took a few steps back and covered her eyes. "No, this thing is weird!"
Blood was running down her cheeks beneath her hands. With just one glance, she was actually injured.
Gu Wang quickly added several layers of seals on the eyeballs, and the woman in purple robe felt better.
She leaned against the other female master and said weakly, "I feel a very strong energy up there. Moreover, it is this energy that is protecting the sorcerer and preventing him from being discovered by us."
The other masters nodded. Their perception was not as accurate, but it was almost the same.
The old Taoist priest pulled his beard and said, "But what could it be? Could it be that another powerful ghost has awakened? But it feels different from a ghost..."
Gu Wang looked at the eyeball over and over again, and suddenly said, "I think this is not an ordinary ghost...it should be a god."
It was only just now that he understood why this energy felt familiar. It wasn't that he had seen this thing before, but rather that its energy was somewhat similar to that of Zigu Shen and Guigu Shen.
There is a sense of oppression that cannot be disobeyed, which is a power that only God can possess.
But the difference is... Gu Wang handed the sealed eyeball to the staff, "This is probably not a native Chinese god."
They are not native Chinese gods... Thinking of the appearance of those flying-headed barbarians, the masters' faces changed.
A master suddenly said, "So, the mountain god's fetus wasn't contaminated, but devoured?"
The mountain god must have noticed everything, so he was determined to die with the other party and then injected the remaining divine power into Gu Wang's body. Otherwise, the foreign god would have taken advantage of it.
The staff member's expression also became serious, and they carefully put away the disgusting eyeball. "Everyone, rest assured, the bureau will investigate this matter thoroughly, and will never tolerate outsiders wreaking havoc on this land!"
After the matter was over, everyone came to the depression again. The broken stone statue was still there, but unlike when they left, a group of monkeys came here.
This is a big family. There are about 20 to 30 adult monkeys alone, and some little monkeys are jumping around in the trees mischievously, so many that it is impossible to count them.
They look very relaxed, this is probably their territory.
A few little monkeys jumped onto the broken stone statue, put down the peaches in their hands, patted the statue's head, and squeaked a few times, a little anxiously, as if they wanted to wake up the sleeping statue.
The big monkey pulled it away, but it jumped back up, jumping anxiously, as if to say, "What happened to the big rock? Can't we play together? Didn't I bring you peaches?"
Gu Wang was silent for a moment, then stepped forward, lifted up the stone statue, and pieced it back together. He then found an ordinary rock and used his spiritual power to carve it into a peach-shaped stele, which he placed in front of the stone pestle.
During this time, the little monkey was watching nearby. It was just an ordinary monkey and could not understand much. It only vaguely felt that the big stone statue that had been playing with it since it was born seemed to be lost.
The little monkey squeaked twice and looked at Gu Wang with its big eyes.
Gu Wang picked up the peach that had fallen to the ground, returned it to the monkey, and said softly, "Eat it yourself from now on. He doesn't need it anymore."
The little monkey took the peach, thought about it, and put it in front of the stone tablet. He quickly climbed to the top of the stone statue and sat down peacefully to bask in the sun.
The movements were so skillful, as if he had done them dozens of times.
A young staff member's eyes became sore as he watched, and he asked the master beside him, "Will the mountain god come back?"
The one who answered him was the monk who had cultivated the Buddha's light. He didn't say anything clever, but simply said affirmatively, "Yes."
A young man who just started working rubbed his chest and felt much more comfortable.
After the trip to Jiguang Province, everyone had to go back to the Special Bureau, one to report on their work, and the other to reward them according to their merits.
This was Gu Wang’s first time visiting this special department, and he discovered that this department was actually a large villa with a very nice view.
After he finished his report, he had nothing to do, so he wandered around outside the house.
As we walked, we came to a small building. It was only three stories high, pure white with a red cross painted on it. It was obviously a hospital or something like that.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly sensed a strange yang energy.
The staff of the Special Bureau are all monks and sorcerers, so it is not surprising that there is yang energy here, but Gu Wang sensed that the yang energy was about to get out of control.
Sure enough, his powerful spiritual sense heard the chaos inside. Some people were shouting for help, others were shouting for a doctor, and a voice said, "The situation is not good, be prepared!"
Then there was dead silence.
Gu Wang frowned. The only people who could be treated here were the criminals who were caught with great difficulty and the staff of the Special Bureau who were on a mission. Nothing could happen to them.
Thinking of this, he opened the door and walked in.
The chair at the front desk was still turning. Someone had just left. Gu Wang simply went straight to the second floor. The yang energy coming from there was already in danger.
In front of the ward on the second floor, several exhausted and injured team members were waiting anxiously at the door.
A boy with a baby face cried, "Is the captain's yang energy out of control? It's all my fault... If it wasn't for saving me, the captain wouldn't..."
The girl next to him glared at him and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? The medical staff are still trying to save the life. The captain will be fine!" She said it in a firm tone, but her eyes were red.
However, things never go as planned. Just as she finished speaking, the Yang energy in the room suddenly stagnated and then suddenly increased...
Can't control it anymore!
The team members' eyes went dark and a feeling of despair filled their hearts.
Their captain has a special physique, with more yang and less yin. The medical staff have warned him several times that if his yang energy gets out of control again, his life will be in danger.
The captain exhausted his spiritual power to save them and finally failed to control his yang energy... Is the captain going to die this time? Die to save them?
Just when they were desperate, a voice behind them whispered, "Get out of the way."
They obeyed subconsciously, and a black yin energy passed by them and entered the room, wrapping up the out-of-control yang energy and slowly pressing it back into the body.
The team members outside were all stunned. Could this...exploding Yang Energy be suppressed?
They turned their heads suddenly and saw a young man with delicate features and calm expression walking towards them. The black Yin energy was being absorbed into his body.
They couldn't help but gasp. Their captain was already one of the most accomplished young people in the Special Bureau.
He couldn't suppress the Yang energy in his body even like this, but this person not only helped him to suppress the Yang energy, but also did it with ease... What kind of cultivation level is this!
The door to the emergency room creaked open, and several medical practitioners came out, wiping their sweat. "It's all right, Captain Gu Hong has been saved. Which fellow Taoist helped him? It's truly a great favor!"
Gu Wang waved his hand, "It's just a piece of cake."
If his Yin energy is a black hole, then Gu Hong's Yang energy is equivalent to a larger light bulb, which can be turned on by just raising his hand.
It's very profitable to save a life just by doing a little bit of work.
The medical repairman thanked him again and again, and several team members surrounded him, looking at him as if he were their savior.
Gu Wang couldn't help but want to leave, but he didn't know that Gu Hong had already woken up.
Knowing that it was Gu Wang who saved him, Gu Hong invited him in to thank him in person. Gu Wang could not refuse and had to go into the ward.
Gu Hong was lying on the bed. He was about thirty years old, with strong muscles, a full beard and a pale face.
He cupped his hands and laughed heartily, "Thank you very much for saving my life, fellow Daoist."
Gu Wang also admired these staff members who were willing to risk their lives, and quickly returned the gift.
The two exchanged a few pleasantries, and Gu Wang asked tentatively, "From my observation of your complexion, it seems your spiritual power has been weakened?"
Gu Hong smiled bitterly, "It's not that it's damaged, it's just that you can't use it casually in the future."
The Yang energy in his body has gone out of control. Although he has saved his life this time, how long he can live depends entirely on luck. In the future, he can't even use spiritual power, let alone stay in the sun for too long.
No one is more familiar with these things than Gu Wang.
When he was ten years old, his Yin energy went out of control and he was on the verge of death. He could report to the underworld at any time. His master almost turned gray with worry.
But when he was thirteen, his condition suddenly improved. Although he was still facing death, he was able to suppress his negative energy slightly.
Thinking about it now, it was a little strange. Based on his cultivation level at the age of thirteen, it would have been impossible for him to suppress that boundless and vast Yin Qi, but he succeeded...
An idea flashed through Gu Wang's mind, but before he could grasp it, Gu Hong sighed loudly, "Alas, I will have to go to a nursing home in the future. I can't believe I will retire at such a young age, and I haven't even found a wife yet!"
Gu Wang asked curiously, "Is there a sanatorium in the bureau?"
Gu Hong: "Yes, there are people like me in there. After being injured, they can't go on missions and have to be raised. In addition to sorcerers, there are also ghost cultivators and demon cultivators. In fact, no one wants to be raised, but there is no other way. It would be nice if they had something to do..."
As he spoke, he saw Gu Wang's eyes light up and he stuttered, "What, what's wrong?" Look at his expression, why does it seem like he wants to swallow the sanatorium in one bite?
Gu Wang said solemnly, "Fellow Daoist Gu, there are many ghost cultivators and demon cultivators in the sanatorium, right?"
Gu Hong nodded, not understanding why.
Gu Wang: "They don't want to be idle, right? Then would they consider taking a part-time job?"
Gu Hong: "Part-time job? What kind of part-time job?"
Gu Wang cleared his throat and asked, "Do you know anything about the Supernatural Amusement Park?"
——
Things went unexpectedly smoothly.
After Gu Wang and Gu Hong finished introducing the amusement park, the big man almost jumped up on the spot and shouted wildly: "I do!"
Isn't this better than being kept as a useless person in a sanatorium?
Moreover, right after he reported this, the retired sorcerers at the rest home (including ghost cultivators, demon cultivators, and so on) were all in an uproar. Some of them were so frustrated that they even said on the spot that they would make a scene if they were not allowed to go! A huge scene!
The other staff members of the Special Bureau seemed to be overwhelmed on the surface, but they were actually very happy and grateful to Gu Wang.
The people in the sanatorium were all injured while on missions, serving their country and their people. Of course, they were willing to support these heroes for the rest of their lives, but they also knew that for these people, being supported by others was the last thing they wanted to accept.
The lifespan of the sorcerers who were kept often shortened significantly.
But the Special Bureau was helpless. They had tried their best to place these people in safe positions, but there were still many who could not be placed. They could only watch them slowly decay in the quiet rest home.
Now, Gu Wang's supernatural amusement park is equivalent to giving these people a second way! They can realize their value!
The old lady who was the director of the Special Bureau was not around, but she actually wrote a thank-you letter personally and sent it to Gu Wang, thanking him for his contribution to the Special Bureau. This shows the impact of this incident on the Special Bureau.
Gu Wang was stunned. He didn't expect that he just had a sudden inspiration and just wanted to attract more people to the amusement park, but he didn't expect to receive so many people's thanks. He felt unworthy.
Fortunately, the final process of the Tiancui Mountain mission was completed, and they could leave. Gu Wang quickly boarded the return flight.
Gu Hong didn't go with him, wanting to wait for the people from the sanatorium to join him.
After a few days, Gu Wang finally returned to the amusement park.
Lu Wu was waiting for him at the door. When they met again, they smiled at each other.
Just as he was about to enter, Gu Wang suddenly reacted and poured out the ghosts of the chef couple.
On the way, he and the two people got to know each other by name. The man's name was Guo An and the woman's surname was Liao, and she was called Mrs. Liao.
As soon as Guo An and his wife came out, there was a sudden loud noise in the sky, as if there was thunder.
What ghost is not afraid of thunder? The couple screamed in fear and hid behind Gu Wang in panic.
Gu Wang quickly comforted him, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's not thunder, someone just sneezed."
The night wanderer sitting on the roof of the toilet rubbed his nose.
Just as Gu Wang had comforted the couple, a giant finger descended from the sky, and a rumbling voice rang out: "Welcome home, Director."
Gu Wang: “…”
Mr. and Mrs. Guo An were terrified, especially Mrs. Liao. When she was alive, she rarely even went out. She was so frightened by the huge finger that her human form became blurred.
Gu Wang held his forehead and kicked the finger desperately, "Pick it up, pick it up, don't scare me!"
The Night Wanderer raised his fingers in a daze and watched the two people and two ghosts pass through his fingers.
Gu Wang took the two ghosts inside and introduced them to his colleagues at the amusement park.
As Guo An listened, his face went blank. What were these things? Purple Goddess, Ghost Goddess, Night Wandering God, Candle Girl, Smallpox Demon... What did he hear? What kind of boss did he worship?
Gu Wang had more important things to do. He was holding a list given by the Special Bureau. The first batch of people who came to his amusement park to work part-time consisted of more than 30 people.
With these people and the new Night Wanderer, his previous idea can be implemented.
So, that evening, fans of the amusement park saw the new event announcement on Weibo.
@Fengdu Amusement Park: Special event - Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts is about to start! Event time: This Saturday 22:00-00:00, please stay tuned!
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