Gong Jingsheng and his wife came to the East District No. 3 waste incineration station, and of course Gong Tiantian still disliked Bai Long.
The ghost slayers who travel around and hunt vampires are definitely well-informed, but they are also quite surprised by the fact that the hell mandala turned into a monkey.
Everyone knew that Wu Chan specially invited Gong Jingsheng and his wife to come here, not just to enjoy the wonderful scenery together.
Being stared at by everyone, Heizhizhi was so frightened that his whole body was shaking and he couldn't even scream out.
Gong Tiantian hugged Hei Zhizhi tightly and said, "Boss, my parents are already here. If you have any plans, please tell me immediately. You look like this, not to mention Hei Zhizhi, I'm a little scared."
Wu Chan said: "Brother Gong, please control the situation for a while."
Although Gong Jingsheng couldn't guess what would happen, he still agreed: "Okay."
Wu Chan filled a large bowl with water and placed it in the center of the table.
Then, he waved to Black Squeak.
"come over."
Hei Zhizhi buried his head in Gong Tiantian's arms, unable to get out.
Gong Tiantian took two steps back: "Boss, what do you want to do? Let's make it clear first."
Wu Chan didn't bother to explain, so he reached out and pinched the back of Hei Zhizhi's neck and pulled him out of Gong Tiantian's arms.
He grabbed the monkey's head with one hand and the two monkey's feet with the other.
One twist.
Like wringing out a wet towel, twist, twist, twist.
Black Squeak screamed: "Squeak!"
Gong Tiantian cried out and rushed over to grab it, but was held down by her father one step ahead.
Gong Tiantian shouted: "Boss, are you a devil!!!"
Wu Chan ignored her, hung the twisted Heizhizhi directly above the bowl of water, and continued to twist it.
The distorted Black Squeak could no longer scream.
A few seconds later, Hei Zhizhi had a cut somewhere on his body, and a drop of liquid as black as ink condensed out.
The black squeak quickly faded into white, as if the blackness all over his body came from this drop of "ink".
Gong Tiantian was stunned.
The drop of ink dripped from the Twist Monkey into the water, instantly turning the entire bowl of water black.
Wu Chan put the twist monkey on the table.
Gong Jingsheng let go of his daughter.
Gong Tiantian looked like she was going to fight Wu Chan: "You are a murderer!"
Wu Chan said: "I said, this is not a human being."
Gong Tiantian said: "The monkey killer is more cruel and worse!"
Shen Jin comforted Gong Tiantian and said, "Don't get excited. Brutal force can destroy the form of the ectoplasmic body, but it cannot kill the ectoplasmic body."
The twist monkey on the table stretched out like a crumpled ball of paper.
Gong Tiantian hurriedly helped, and soon the ectoplasmic body was restored to the shape of a monkey, and it was completely white, making it look better than when it was black. What Wu Chan did was more like some kind of purification ritual than persecuting it.
Gong Tiantian said: "You changed from a red squeak to a black squeak, and now you have turned into a white squeak again."
Bai Zhizhi didn't know what was going on, he could only scratch his head: "Zhizhizhi."
Obviously, the color of the ectoplasmic monkey is no longer important, but the bowl of dark water in the middle of the table.
Gong Jingsheng said: "This thing looks evil. Bai Lu, have you seen it?"
Bai Lu said: "I don't know anything that even my senior fellow apprentices don't know."
Gong Tiantian said: "If you don't know, just shake your head, no need to speak."
Gong Jingsheng said: "Tiantian, don't be so rude."
Bai Lu said: "It's okay, she is still a child."
Gong Tiantian said: "Uncle, you are a man, okay? Don't say Bai Lianhua's lines."
No one paid attention to Gong Tiantian's question. Gong Jingsheng continued to ask Wu Chan: "Brother Wu, are you going to drink this bowl of stuff?"
Wu Chan nodded.
Shen Jin looked at him and said nothing.
Gan Xiaoyi said: "Boss, why don't we give it a try by feeding some other living creatures, for example, a dog or something."
Wu Chan said: "It cannot be divided."
Gong Jingsheng didn't know why Wu Chan was so determined, but he had confidence in Wu Chan and stopped blocking him.
Wu Chan reached out to pick up the bowl. Just when he touched the edge of the bowl, his hand was held down by another hand.
Shen Jin looked at him.
"Be careful."
Wu Chan gently opened her hand.
"It's fine."
Wu Chan drank up a bowl of thick black inexplicable liquid.
Gong Tiantian asked: "What does it smell like?"
Gan Xiaoyi said: "Shouldn't we ask the boss if there is anything abnormal about his body first?"
Gong Tiantian said: "If there is an abnormality, the boss will say, if it is serious, we will see it."
Wu Chan held the bowl in his hand and said nothing.
Not only did he not speak, but he was completely motionless.
It's like the soul is out of body.
!
Everyone was shocked.
He must have been poisoned and died instantly.
Gong Tiantian was about to test Wu Chan's breath, but Shen Jin grabbed her wrist.
"Don't touch him."
Wu Chan's current state made Shen Jin feel like another situation - the scarlet phantom sea.
"He is probably in a hallucination now."
Door.
A pair of giant doors with ancient and complex patterns carved on their surfaces, taller than a ten-story building, appeared opposite Wu Chan.
Except for these giant doors, everything around is pure white.
A huge roar.
The giant door cracked a gap inwards.
In the endless darkness, a huge claw of an unknown monster stretched out.
The giant claws were covered with fiery red scales, and five pillar-like thick tips were bent upward, as if they were holding something in their palms.
The giant claw slowly dropped from high to low like an elevator. When it reached the height of the third floor, Wu Chan finally saw the palm of the giant claw clearly.
There was a man standing there.
A boy who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.
The giant claw landed on the ground, his fingers spread out, and the young man walked out.
The black hair is thick and messy, the eyes are ocean blue, and the thin body is covered with a white coat commonly seen in hospitals. The white coat is filled with various strange symbols, as if they are some complicated formulas.
"Hi. Lucky."
The young man took the initiative to say hello to Wu Chan.
"Who are you?"
Wu Chan asked.
"The Lord of the Gate."
The young man waved his hand, and the giant red claw returned to the darkness behind the giant door, and then the giant door closed tightly with a loud bang.
"Or, you can call me the person who helps mortals fulfill their wishes."
Wu Chan said: "You want me to call you God."
The boy said: "No, no, no. I am not a god. Although my functions are similar, I am just a human being like you."
Wu Chan said: "Is this an illusion?"
The boy said: "Illusion and reality are always relative terms. To facilitate understanding, just treat this place as an illusion."
Wu Chan said: "You know my purpose."
The young man said: "Of course, I know the purpose of every visitor who comes to me, but I really didn't expect it."
As he spoke, the young man smiled.
Wu Chan said: "What didn't you expect?"
The boy said: "Five hundred zombies refined the entire hell mandala, crushed the ectoplasmic body, extracted the black liquid and mixed it with water, and finally drank every drop of the black water. The entire task chain was improvised by me. I made it up randomly, I didn’t expect anyone to actually finish it.”
Wu Chan: "..."
The young man said: "Don't be angry. Since you are here, of course I will fulfill your wish."
He tapped his forehead with his index finger: "Let me think about it, you want to eliminate the ectoplasm bomb in your brain, right? That's easy to do."
The young man put the two fingers of his left hand together and drew a large circle in the void. The translucent clock dial made of ectoplasm was suspended in the air. Then he pointed his right hand together and slid the dial counterclockwise, and the hands quickly reversed.
After a few laps.
The boy said: "Okay. The bomb has been wiped out for you."
Wu Chan was surprised by how simple things were, but he was not greedy.
"Thank you, I'll go then."
The young man smiled: "Don't worry, you haven't accepted my gift yet."