Mysterious recovery: I have two ways to become a god

The starlight chain appeared again without any accidents. A few seconds later, this fierce ghost who had just come up from the deserted village was taken into the wilderness of knowledge by Wang Xiaoming.

After clearing the ghosts, Wang Xiaoming closed his eyes, and his consciousness came to the wilderness of knowledge. He looked at the four newly imprisoned ghosts in front of him and began to study.

Of the four ghosts, the lowest one can reach level B. Among them, the headless ghost is the most ferocious, and its supernatural strength can almost reach level A.

However, the biggest surprise to Wang Xiaoming was not the headless ghost, but the fierce ghost who had just got on the bus from the deserted village.

Because Wang Xiaoming discovered that the white scarf on the head of this evil ghost turned out to be a special supernatural weapon that could protect the consciousness from being attacked by evil ghosts.

In the wilderness of knowledge, Wang Xiaoming casually waved his hand and took off the white cloth from the head of the evil ghost. Because of the suppression of the wilderness of knowledge, the evil ghost could only stand there obediently, unable to resist.

When he got it closer, Wang Xiaoming frowned. The scarf was made of a long piece of pure white cloth. The inside of the white cloth had been soaked with a layer of dark brown stains because it had been wrapped around Li Gui's head.

But as soon as he got it in front of him, he smelled an unpleasant stench. The white cloth was covered with corpse oil leached from the ghost's body.

"Sigh... This supernatural weapon is very good in every aspect, but the image is just too..."

Wang Xiaoming muttered, white flames emerged from his hands and began to burn the white cloth-like supernatural weapon, and little black smoke emerged and dissipated.

After a while, the white cloth originally stained by corpse oil seemed to have been bleached, and it was clean without a trace of stain. Even the lingering corpse smell was gone.

"This thing can be focused on research, so that I can have a deeper understanding of the knowledge about consciousness among supernatural ghosts." Looking at the white cloth in his hand, Wang Xiaoming squinted his eyes, opened his voyeuristic eyes, and began to analyze the supernatural runes contained in the white cloth. .

Outside, the ghost bus is moving forward at a constant speed, walking in the empty supernatural land.

"Professor! We seem to have arrived at a new site again!" Zhou Tong's soft call brought Wang Xiaoming's consciousness back to his physical body.

He opened his eyes and looked out the window. In the direction of the ghost bus, an ancient town appeared. The style should be from the Republic of China period.

"Professor, something is wrong here. How can there be such a big town in a supernatural land?" Zhou Tong looked solemn, feeling a little uneasy as he looked at the ancient town getting closer and closer.

‘This ancient town should be where the football ghost once appeared. There are many bad ghosts here. ’

Wang Xiaoming thought to himself and said casually: "It is indeed very dangerous here, but the ghosts suitable for you to control are also here."

"It's actually here?" Zhou Tong looked bitter.

Wang Xiaoming said nothing, and began to guess the origin of the ancient town. Since the supernatural place is a fragment of time and space in a parallel world, this ancient town should be an ancient town in a parallel world.

This also explains why this ancient town is similar to the buildings of the Republic of China in this world. They are just similar flowers blooming in parallel time and space.

A complete ancient town in parallel time and space, with great research value!

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoming decided to briefly explore here to see the situation.

"Zhou Tong, when the ghost bus stops, you stay on the bus and I will get off alone."

"Ah...Professor, you can go down alone, no...no, I want to go with you." Zhou Tong quickly shook his head and refused. How could he let the professor take the risk alone?

And this was for the third ghost he controlled. There was absolutely no reason for the professor to take action and he just sat back and enjoyed it.

Wang Xiaoming turned to look at the ancient town. At this time, the bus had already entered the ancient town. Through the window, he could clearly see the various buildings inside the ancient town. Through these buildings, it seemed that he could vaguely see the bustling time of the ancient town.

"Zhou Tong, do you think this ancient town is so big, how many evil ghosts will there be?" Wang Xiaoming said lightly: "How many evil ghosts can you stop? If you follow me, you will only hinder us."

Wang Xiaoming's words were merciless, straightforward and concise. After hearing this, Zhou Tong lowered his head in shame. The new ghost master who controlled two powerful ghosts was already quite strong outside, but in front of Professor Wang, he was nothing.

"I feel embarrassed. Then remember how you feel now and control the third ghost." Wang Xiaoming stood up and patted Zhou Tong on the shoulder, then took out a scroll from his arms and handed it over.

Zhou Tong took the scroll and said in surprise: "Professor, what are you doing?"

The ghost bus began to slow down, and Wang Xiaoming walked through the aisle:

"I asked you to stay on the ghost bus because there is something you need to do. After the ghost bus stops, it usually only stays for two or three minutes, so what I asked you to do is to ensure that the ghost bus does not leave."

"When you find that the bus wants to drive away, unfold this scroll. My power is sealed in it, which can suppress the ghost bus for a period of time."

After saying that, the ghost bus also stopped and the rear door opened.

Wang Xiaoming got off the car and walked into the ancient town. It happened to be a crossroads. He also saw the copper basin that appeared in the original novel. There was a lot of gray paper dust in the copper basin. There were also a lot of gray paper dust scattered around the copper basin. Yellow paper.

In the original work, it was here that Zhou Deng got the fake death paper and gave one to Yang Jian. At that time, Zhou Deng wanted to take away the copper basin, but he failed.

"This copper basin is a powerful supernatural weapon, and..."

Wang Xiaoming took a big step, quickly approached the copper basin, and grabbed the copper basin with one hand. At this moment, an unexplained wind blew up, rolling up the yellow paper on the ground and the paper ashes in the copper basin.

With his eyes narrowed, Wang Xiaoming's eyes shone with brilliance. Through the paper ash, he saw an invisible evil spirit, and there was an evil spirit in the copper basin.

The evil spirit turned invisible and drove the paper ash to roll towards Wang Xiaoming.

I saw a starlight fall off and turned into a human form. Wang Xiaoming ignored the attack of the evil spirit and hit the invisible evil spirit with his palm through the paper ash.

With a supernatural suppression spell learned from the ghost, the invisible evil spirit was suppressed instantly, revealing the appearance of an evil spirit, which turned out to be a white smoke.

Then the space channel opened and sucked in the white smoke evil spirit. After a short moment of fighting, a difficult evil spirit was imprisoned by Wang Xiaoming again.

And the evil spirit did not cause any harm to Wang Xiaoming. Wang Xiaoming's arm that stretched into the whirlwind paper ash was intact. Only the starlight clone behind him, the corresponding arm turned black and slowly disintegrated.

On the ghost bus, Zhou Tong witnessed Wang Xiaoming's battle again. This time, he was not surprised, but took it for granted, because the professor was too powerful.

After watching the professor pick up the copper basin and walk into the depths of the ancient town, Zhou Tong looked down at the scroll the professor gave him.

The scroll was dark blue in color, and there were complex and mysterious silver runes engraved on it, which gave people a mysterious feeling.

"Such a small thing can actually contain the professor's power?" Zhou Tong studied the scroll in his hand curiously, but he couldn't understand it.