The little boy was puzzled. He saw that his grandfather suddenly stopped talking and called out a few times but did not respond.
"Ah?" The old man finally regained his senses.
"Grandpa, what's wrong?"
The old man didn't answer his grandson's question. He held the little boy's hand and walked home.
One could vaguely hear some muttering from his mouth,"Lord Shing Wong's manifestation? Smelling the fragrance of food…Aiyo, it was very likely true, it was true.”
"Grandpa, what are you talking about?"
"Me? Nothing much. Grandpa was thinking of finding his friend at the temple fair to let Xiao Long Bao be Lord Shing Wong's godson.”
The more the old man spoke, the more excited he became.
(It's a local custom. In some places, there's a saying that being the godson of the Shing Wong is a good thing.）
He didn't know if this was true, but if it was, it would definitely be good for the dumplings."Lord Shing Wong took a liking to the dumplings and blessed them.”
"Our steamed buns are the best.”The old man laughed happily.
He planned to go back now and get more money to buy tributes to pay respects to Lord Shing Wong. He also planned to tell the others about what had happened here. Lord Shing Wong had appeared and blessed their family.
The little boy was puzzled.
He was still young and could not understand why his grandfather suddenly became so happy.
…
Outside the City God Temple.
Five people stood on the street.
Lin Zhengfa was dumbstruck. He was like this, so were Pang Xiang, Wen Hongwen, and the two ghost controllers.
"Are we still…still going?" A ghost controller spoke, his voice trembling.
He had goosebumps all over his body.
Today, they had followed Lin Zhengfa to the Shing Wong Temple in an attempt to come into contact with Lord Shing Wong. However, just as they approached the Shing Wong Temple, an extremely terrifying nether aura suddenly burst out from the temple.
This aura was extremely terrifying.
In the eyes of ordinary people, it might be a strange wind, but in the eyes of the ghost controllers, it was the detonation of a nuclear bomb and the surging tide of thousands of ghosts. It was shocking to the extreme!
Lin Zhengfa was excited.
That power came and went quickly. It had been a while, but he still could not calm down.
He looked at the Shing Wong Temple…It was simple and unadorned.
However, such an ordinary Shing Wong Temple made him feel as if he was facing a malicious ghost that could destroy everything. It was sleeping soundly here, and if he got close, he would be bitten into pieces.
"S class." Lin Zhengfa spat out two words after a long time.
His voice was so heavy that it was hard to say.
Lin Zhengfa was a B-class ghost controller, known as the strongest at this level, and was publicly acknowledged. He even had the confidence to fight against an A-class ghost controller and kill a higher level ghost controller. However, in front of an S-class ghost controller, he was too weak. It was no different from a tiger killing an ant.
The stronger they were, the more they understood how terrifying an S-class malicious ghost was. A malicious ghost of that level meant that…it was invincible!
The previous ghost controller had linked the word 'invincible' to the word 'S', which already explained the problem.
The appearance of ghosts had been around for a hundred years.
Seventeen of the S-rank incidents occurred.
** Wolong City's S-class malicious ghost case. A city was reduced to ruins, and the death toll exceeded 90%. It was a hellish scene.
In the Star Empire, the Sibra Grand Canyon, tens of thousands of Singaporean soldiers were killed. The White Bear Federation's S-class ghosts caused a ghost tide, and the Chenuo Nuclear Power Plant exploded. The impact of that case still existed today.
Every time an S-rank event occurred, it represented a painful and destructive event.
"Let's go back first."
Lin Zhengfa said.
He didn't plan on trying to come into contact with Lord Shing Wong. The explosion of this aura made him understand what he was about to face.
That was an [S] class existence, and there was no benefit in rashly coming into contact with it.
"We need to be more careful." Lin Zhengfa had thoughts of his own.
He believed that the situation would be the same as he thought. They would not make the second judgment and would only prioritize the safest method. They would not allow an S-class case to happen again. In other words, the casualties caused by an S-class case were not something that many countries could afford.
Everyone fell silent when they heard this. No one objected. They all understood the meaning behind it.
Wen Hongwen's eyelids twitched.
I was saved by an [S] class monster.
As he thought about it, he glanced at the Shing Wong Temple behind him and left with Lin Zhengfa and the others. As he walked, he passed by a grandfather and grandson who were walking out of the Shing Wong Temple. The grandfather was smiling very happily. His wrinkled face was almost smiling like a chrysanthemum. The little grandson tilted his head and looked like he did not understand.
…
Jing Fu City.
The people in the Ghost Controller Headquarters were so busy that they went crazy. The staff walked back and forth. In the end, they even ran back and forth on each floor.
Although the aura that erupted in Cang City's City God Temple was short, it spread to three cities, including Cang City. It spread so widely that it attracted a lot of attention.
Many ghost controllers felt it and called to ask what was going on. Some people even directly headed in the direction of the explosion site. The ghost controllers here included regular and non-regular ghost controllers.
It was still fine to make up a ghost controller, as it was within the scope of control and coordination.
However, it was different for ghost controllers.
Many of them had evil spirits, and without proper control, they became neither human nor ghost. They even had mental problems. These people were the most dangerous. It was hard to imagine what they would do when they sensed this aura.
For a time, many undercurrents surged in the city.
The headquarters and Cang City's Ghost Control Bureau were coordinating and mobilizing ghost controllers from other cities to strengthen their reserves.
In a special meeting room in the headquarters.
The department head sat at the conference table, and two other high-level officials sat down. A screen projection automatically rose up in the other seats, projecting many big shots or top-notch ghost controllers.
"Let the meeting begin."
The minister saw that everyone who should have come was here. As for those who were not here, he did not plan to wait. The matter was urgent and he could not waste time.
"Regarding the case of Cang City's Shing Wong, you've already obtained the information. How do you think we should handle it?”
"Observe, don't bother."
A voice came from one of the projection screens. It showed a person. His face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were gray. At first glance, one would think that he was a dead person talking.
He was one of the top A-class ghost controllers. He was 60 years old, but his appearance had always been the pale face of a 20-year-old. He was also a senior member of the ghost controllers. When he was young, he accidentally swallowed a ghost. When he died, he benefited from the disaster and became a half-human, half-ghost existence.
Codename 'Ghostman Zhang Jian'.
Zhang Jian felt everyone's gaze and spoke again. His dead eyes were devoid of any emotion.
"Let's start from the beginning. What's our goal in coming into contact with Shing Wong?”
Without giving them a chance to answer, he spoke again,"It's because we want to know if there are immortals in this world and ask for their help. Actually, everyone knows this question very well. How many years have we spent researching it? What was the final result?"
The result was 0.
There were no gods, Buddhas, immortals, or other mythical existences in the various countries.
Now, the existence of the City God had given many people a boost in morale. Their hearts that had died for the existence of immortals had been rekindled.
"In my opinion, immortals don't exist at all. After so many years, what did we rely on to survive the incident of the evil ghosts?
It was him.
If immortals existed, they would have made a move long ago. If they haven't made a move yet, what's the use of asking them for help? So I think you should give up on finding the immortals.
"In my opinion, it's better to pay attention to his strength, his strength, and what he has done!”
At this point, he looked at the information sent by the headquarters on the table."We already have a preliminary understanding of Shing Wong's strength. It's S-class, the most invincible level.”
"What should we do against an [S] class? According to his previous attitude, he would naturally use all his strength to encircle and kill them, nipping the danger in the bud.”He paused for a moment."But this is targeted at S-class malicious ghosts, not Shing Wong!”
"According to the investigation in Cang City, Shing Wong did three things when he appeared.”
"According to a video made by a female video producer called 'Little Hamster Run Quickly,' Lord Shing Wong secretly saved a baby. Last night, Lord Shing Wong appeared and saved two ghost controllers. There was also the third matter. His subordinates took the initiative to kill ghosts and suppress malicious ghosts. Each of the three things was a good thing, not a bad thing.”
"Combined with Wen Hongwen and Pang Xiang's descriptions, we didn't sense any ghost aura from the Shing Wong. We also sensed an aura that was different from ghosts from the messengers of death that Captain Lin saw. Based on all the information we've gathered so far, the Shing Wong isn't detrimental to us at all. On the contrary, it's very beneficial.”
"What does this mean? We have an [S] class companion. Hmm, although this doesn't make sense, it's about the same.”
"What do you think we should do to such a powerful existence?”
Hearing Zhang Jian's analysis, many people present fell into deep thought.
After saying so much, his train of thought was actually very clear.
"I agree with what Captain Zhang Jian said. There's no need for us to make any contact. At least, we should make contact when we know the other party's situation. If we make a mistake and push him to the opposite side, the consequences will be a second S-class case.”
The minister spoke, and then a few people voiced their agreement.
At this moment.
A different voice rang out. It was the leader of the research team who was researching ghosts.
"Captain Zhang Jian is right. I want to add one more thing to this foundation, a recognition…"
He pushed up the glasses on his nose bridge and looked at everyone.
"We shouldn't treat him as an S-class malicious ghost or a powerful person. Instead, we should treat him as the only surviving god in this world.”
"Hmm?"
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