"There's something I'm curious about. What do your research institute's mobile team use to deal with ghosts?"

Wu Cheng glanced at Sang Que through the rearview mirror. Ye Changqing had told her that if Sang Que was curious about the research institute, he could tell her a little.

"Most of them are the methods mentioned in folk culture, like the Zheng family, they have their mountain gods, and what they learn is actually similar to Taoism. There are also some items that use Buddhist monks to chant scriptures and bless them."

"In addition, the institute has another theory that ghosts are brain waves left behind after a person dies. The stronger the resentment or emotion during life, the stronger the brain waves left behind. Such brain waves are also more easily detected by people, and can even affect the brain waves of living people, thereby harming them."

"Because brain waves are invisible, they can defy physics and travel through various objects, levitate, and so on. Some people who are born with the ability to see ghosts can capture these brain waves and communicate with them, just like the relationship between a walkie-talkie and a radio."

"The institute has launched a series of experiments to enhance individual brain waves, which have shown significant results. After joining the mobile team, members will undergo a six-month training program to enhance their brain waves through drugs, meditation, acupuncture, and instruments, allowing us to see so-called ghosts."

Although Sang Que didn't ask so many questions, since Wu Cheng was willing to talk in detail, Sang Que listened quietly without interrupting.

"Just hold on for a moment, and don't do anything to hurt yourself. And if there's any movement in that group, and you can't reach me on your phone, ask Wu Cheng to find a way to contact me."

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"no!"

Sang Wan is very confident in Sang Que's ability. As Sang Que's mother, she said that Sang Que can take care of Zheng Wujun, instead of asking Zheng Wujun to take care of Sang Que. This shows that in Sang Wan's heart, Sang Que's ability is higher than Zheng Wujun.

"no!"

After driving for two hours, we arrived at a village at the foot of a mountain in the southwest of Nanyang. It was surrounded by humid rainforest and the air was sultry.

Wu Cheng still disagreed with the idea of ​​exploring the abandoned temple at night. Zheng Wujun insisted on going, while Sang Que insisted on going alone.

Sang Que went back to his room to pack his equipment and solemnly placed the red candle for exorcising ghosts that he brought from home in Sang Wan's hands.

In the end, they decided to leave it at that for tonight.

"Also based on this principle, the research institute has some special equipment that can instantly create a strong magnetic field that can destroy the body of a ghost. I'm not a physics major, so I don't quite understand the specific principle. My teacher gave me an example of lightning killing ghosts, and lightning is a strong magnetic field."

Now that Sang Que is here, no matter how capable she is, Wu Cheng must be responsible for her safety. This is the most basic thing.

During the meal, Wu Cheng showed Sang Que and Zheng Wujun the translated draft of the local news report on the temple case.

"There are also masters who practice Taoism and Buddhism for many years. The strength of their brain waves is different from that of ordinary people. They have this kind of strong magnetic field and can instantly burst out their own magnetic field energy to kill such beings. This kind of equipment is top secret and is not allowed to be taken out of the country, so I don't have it on hand. Similar electromagnetic weapons are also under development."

"You have been investigating here for more than two months, but there is still no clue. Could it be that because you have been exposed, the people or ghosts hiding in the dark will continue to hide when they see you?"

Taking the electric baton and a machete given by Wu Cheng, Sang Que and Zheng Wujun avoided people and headed into the mountains.

Sang Que, relying on the fact that he was a 'stupid high school student', dared to say anything and asked directly, "Will I be equipped with these weapons for this operation as well?"

Before Sang Que's guardian Sang Wan could say anything, Wu Cheng and Zheng Wujun rejected it in unison.

Sang Que didn't say anything else. Her mother patted her hands and signaled her not to be anxious.

In the room on the third floor of the B&B, Wu Cheng was feeling uneasy. He stood at the window with a telescope in his hand, looking towards the mountainside from time to time.

"By the way, if you encounter a particularly powerful ghost, the high-voltage electric baton will often fail, and the bullets may be exhausted due to hallucinations. Thank you, Master, for giving us a 'magic weapon talisman'. When used with cold weapons, it gives us an extra way to save our lives. I heard there is also an 'eye-opening talisman' that can break the ghost's illusion. I'm looking forward to it."

“I can learn!”

Sang Wan nodded, "I understand, just be careful."

Sang Que also meant this, "I have something my master gave me, otherwise you guys wait here tonight, I'll go investigate first."

Sang Que nodded. Although she knew nothing about physics, she knew that electromagnetism could destroy electricity, just like electronic equipment could be easily damaged when lightning struck.

"If you join our mobile team, I will teach you personally."

Wu Cheng laughed and said, "I can lend you the electric baton, but not the gun. You haven't received any shooting training, so it's very dangerous."

Zheng Wujun nodded. Wu Cheng wanted to speak, but Sang Wan spoke first.

The three people had different opinions, and Sang Wan didn't want to intervene, but had no choice but to come out as a lobbyist.

"Mom, hold the candle. If you feel something is wrong, light it up immediately. Don't worry about wasting it. The Lianlizhi is still working. If there is a problem here, I can feel it immediately and rush back immediately."

"That's it. It's too late today. I'll take you in early tomorrow morning. First, we'll check in, and then we'll have dinner."

Sang Que got two of them from Yan Daozi, and this one has been kept by my mother and has hardly been used.

Ghosts are rampant in the Gui Dynasty. If ghosts are really a kind of brain wave electromagnetic wave, then it can explain why electronic devices cannot be used in the Gui Dynasty.

Sang Wan added, "Xiao Zheng and Xiao Que have experienced the Xujiawan Village incident together. Xiao Zheng's ability is definitely no problem. If there is only one more person, Xiao Que will be able to take care of it. I have no choice but to come along this time. I am bound to cause you some trouble."

"Can."

The sky gradually darkened. Sang Que was wearing a black long-sleeved sportswear, her hair tied into a high ponytail, a mask and a baseball cap, and a backpack containing a flashlight, ropes and other commonly used items.

"It's not safe here. You can't leave me here alone, and you can't take me to such a dangerous place, right? So Xiaocheng, please stay with me. Let the two of them go explore tonight, how about that?"

After checking in, the four of them had dinner together.

Wu Cheng parked the car in the yard of a homestay. After getting out of the car, he motioned Sang Que and Zheng Wujun to look towards the hillside, where there was a group of temple buildings hidden among the trees. The gold-painted spire had not been maintained and only mottled traces remained.

"Xiao Cheng, I'm older than you, so it's okay for me to call you that?"

"Xiao Que, Mom knows your ability. You don't want anyone to make mistakes, so you want to go alone. But the missing people are from the Zheng family after all. I think it's understandable for Xiao Zheng to go."

The car drove out of the city center and headed towards increasingly remote places.

Wu Cheng turned and left. Sang Que chased after her. Before she could say anything, Zheng Wujun, who had been patient all the way, said, "I can't wait until tomorrow morning. I'll go after I put my luggage away. Generally, it's easier to find problems at night."

The same goes for Zheng Wujun. Zheng Xuan is his family, and he must go and save him in person to feel at ease. The atmosphere was tense, and Sang Wan walked in front of everyone, "Excuse me, I need to go to the bathroom, or can we check in first?"

After turning a traffic light, Wu Cheng continued, "The main items our mobile team members are equipped with are talisman paper, special high-voltage electric batons and pistols. The pistol bullets are filled with cinnabar, and the bullets are made of obsidian. In folklore, these two things are very lethal to ghosts."

Wu Cheng frowned. She had actually thought of this.

Sang Wan was typing on his laptop at the table. As a daily writer, he had to carry his computer with him even when traveling and type at all times.

When checking the outline and foreshadowing recorded previously, a highlighted name caught Sang Wan's eye.

Sang Wan looked thoughtful and glanced at Wu Cheng, chatting with him while typing.

Thanks to [Gu Jix] for the reward, the leader is arranging more updates...

(End of this chapter)