Mysterious Resurrection: I am practicing magic in troubled times

Chapter 34: Qualified ghost controllers must learn to use their brains
The van parked slowly at the edge of the park.

Because the car belonged to Zhang Qian, Zhang Han and Feng Quan had to take a taxi home by themselves.

"Brother Qian, I'll leave first." Zhang Han said hello with a smile and prepared to get out of the car and leave.

He didn't do anything on this trip. He picked up a Ferrari for nothing, which would make anyone happy.

"Well, pay attention to safety." Zhang Qian said with a smile.

This guy is not bad. He was obviously scared to death when he received the invitation, but in the end he didn't shirk it and didn't even ask what the reward would be.

In comparison, Feng Quan is much more realistic. When he heard that he needed help, his first reaction was to negotiate terms.

Zhang Qian looked at Feng Quan and found that he was still sitting there without moving.

"Why, is Li Gui's recovery so strong? He hasn't recovered for so long."

Feng Quan woke up from his thoughts, "No, the treatment effect is very good, I'm just...thinking about things."

"What are you thinking about as a grown man? You are so lost in thought." Zhang Qian asked curiously.

"About you." Feng Quan looked at Zhang Qian and said seriously.

"Hiss—" Zhang Qian immediately distanced himself from him and said with a look of disgust, "There is only a doctor-patient relationship between us, there are no other possibilities. My hobbies are indeed very wide, they can be Japan, South Korea, Europe and the United States, but It definitely can’t be a man, so you’d better give up on this idea as soon as possible.”

Hearing this, Feng Quan's serious face became a little unbearable.

But he still kept his face and said seriously: "My orientation is also normal. What I mean is, have you ever considered that you will also have the problem of the resurgence of evil ghosts?"

"I don't know what kind of ghost you control, maybe it's a boxing ghost, a medical ghost, or something else, but they all can revive. Even if you can use ghosts to suppress the resurrection of other people's ghosts, you can't suppress your own ghosts yourself. Bar?"

"I'm not a ghost controller. To be precise, I should be considered a monk, so I don't have to worry about this." Zhang Qiandao.

"Stop joking at times like this." Feng Quan's heart moved and he thought of another possibility, "Or have you actually thought of this problem a long time ago and even have a solution? That's right, even though you are just a newcomer. But it's very special. The headquarters, Professor Wang, and Li Yan all think highly of you."

"That's not true. Do you think there is a possibility that I am really just an ordinary cultivator?" Zhang Qian said helplessly.

If I didn't succeed in cultivation before, it would be fine if others didn't believe it. Now that the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage has been put in front of them, why are there still people who don't believe it?

Zhang Qiandao: "You see, I don't have any signs of the ghosts reviving? Most of the ghost masters are not very healthy. Like Zhang Han, there is a ghost behind his back, you turned into mist, Li Yan's face is yellow and thin... I feel that I am quite normal, I can't tell at all. He looks like a ghost master."

"Maybe it's just that the ghost on your body is too hidden to be discovered? There are many ways for ghosts to revive, and many cases are not obvious at the beginning." Feng Quan took out his mobile phone and showed it to Zhang Qian.

The above is what he saw and heard during his travels, including the tragic scenes of many ghost masters when their ghosts resurrected.

Some became tools to give birth to evil ghosts, and were finally ripped open by the evil ghosts, leaving only a layer of human skin; some became puppets of the ghosts, leading the evil ghosts to create new supernatural events; some were eaten up by the evil ghosts, and finally even Not a single residue will be left...

A few pictures, a few paragraphs of text, but it is the tragic ending of several ghost masters.Feng Quan said sincerely: "They and I were once teammates and went on missions together. Some of them might be chatting and laughing one second, but turn into evil ghosts the next. Why are you so sure that you won't become one of them? "

"In my opinion, you shouldn't waste your supernatural power. You should use it in more critical places instead of treating other ghost masters."

He had just thought a lot in the car and finally came up with this opinion.

Zhang Qianze asked curiously: "Even if I am really a ghost controller, my power is only part of that of a ghost. Why do you have to remind me? Logically speaking, a doctor who is not afraid of death is more in your interests. If I If you are afraid of death and refuse to use your supernatural power, who can help you suppress the evil ghost?"

Feng Quan shook his head and said: "One general is more important than thousands of soldiers. The ghost you control is very special. Maybe there is a chance to become the existence that ends the supernatural."

It can suppress other evil ghosts, its recovery speed is extremely slow, and its terrifying level easily surpasses Gui Wu and other evil ghosts.

These things alone may not seem unusual, but combined with a ghost, especially a ghost controlled by a novice ghost master, it is very rare.

Seeing that Zhang Qian was unmoved, Feng Quan continued to persuade: "I know you have good intentions and are willing to risk your own life to save other ghost masters, but it is really not worth it."

"So I'm so great...then tell me why I still charge?"

Zhang Qian had already found a place to sit down, wanting to see what other outrageous things Feng Quan could come up with.

"Because your time is limited, it is impossible to take care of every ghost controller." Feng Quan's eyes were full of wisdom, as if he had expected that Zhang Qian would defend himself in this place.

He said without hesitation: "What's the value of saving a waste that can't even take out a ghost? Giving you a ghost seems like a fee, but in fact it's a test. Only the strong have the right to live, and only the strong have the right to live. They are helpful in suppressing supernatural beings.”

The more he talked, the more energetic he became, and the more he admired Zhang Qian in his heart. He was decisive in killing but cared about the common people; he was kind-hearted but not a virgin; he was still cautious in doing things even though he was powerful, and he was fully prepared to kill Xiao Fan.

"It's a pity that you are good at everything, but you are a bit naive. Those ghost masters will not be moved by your rescue, and will only consider how to make better use of you." Feng Quan paused here, "Even me I also had this thought, but fortunately you didn't compromise."

What is this all about...

Zhang Qian raised his forehead and said: "How come you know better than me, the client...I am really just an ordinary immortal cultivator. As for ghosts, they are really useful for me."

"Even the transactions with the headquarters are settled using ghosts, so just help me get business in a down-to-earth manner."

Feng Quan touched his chin, "I see, you can already rely on other ghosts to delay recovery... Could it be that you have controlled more than one ghost?"

After speaking, he nodded solemnly, as if he had been convinced, "No wonder your abilities are so comprehensive. It turns out you are already ahead of the times."

"It's really not like that..."

"It's okay, I understand. Don't worry, I won't spread it randomly." Feng Quan said seriously, "Don't tell other people this news. Even if they can't threaten you, it will be annoying if there are too many flies."

Zhang Qian sighed helplessly, "Forget it, as long as you are happy."

(End of this chapter)