Mysterious Recovery

Of course Yang Jian knows that Professor Bai is talking nonsense. Once this kind of literary master starts to fool you, he can fool you into the north, and every sentence is well-founded, so you can’t find a reason to refute it, because Quite simply, he has more books than you, and you can't argue with him.

Except for some grumpy old men who like to jump up and fart.

But Yang Jian understood that the real purpose of this set of rhetoric was actually to cover up part of the truth, so that people could accept the appearance of the ghost, without being completely desperate.

This is good for ordinary people.

It is also good for the stability of the global order.

Therefore, Yang Jian was very interested. The headquarters invited this Professor Bai to give a lecture, and what kind of story was prepared to convince everyone.

"Maybe my point of view cannot be recognized by most. This is normal. Just relying on a mouth and quoting some ancient and modern stories is really not enough to convince people. Please see this photo below."

Professor Bai continued to lecture. After a while, he opened the slide show next to the podium and played a few of the material pictures that he had prepared earlier.

The picture above is a picture of the coffin of an ancient foreign pharaoh.

"Do you think of anything about these golden coffins of the pharaohs?"

Professor Bai said: “A coffin needs to be made of gold, and a special pyramid must be built to store it. Perhaps ancient kings have the habit of building luxurious tombs on a large scale, but from a special perspective, perhaps they The construction of the tombs and the use of gold to make coffins were not just for the custom of tomb construction at that time, but for a more important purpose."

"Is the ghost imprisoned?" Among the group of people attending the class, the college student named Wang Jiang said with a dignified tone.

Professor Bai smiled: "I don't rule out this possibility."

And just when Yang Jian continued to listen to the class.

The other side.

About ten kilometers away from the training base is a special experimental base.

The experimental base here was specially built for Wang Xiaoming.

Although the previous conversation did not allow Wang Xiaoming to achieve his goal smoothly, the conversation also allowed him to determine the direction of the next research.

Although the attempt to use ghost coffins to make ghosts is abandoned, the new direction still has a very high feasibility, and the experiment has been successful.

But not enough.

Although Wang Xiaoming succeeded in manufacturing a coffin nail, it only benefited from many experiments, and it was not perfect enough, and there were still flaws.

This is not allowed.

He wants to be better, so this needs to start from the source.

Human skin paper is Wang Xiaoming's goal.

One suspicion is the supernatural knowing a lot of information.

It doesn't matter whether the thing is a ghost or what it is. He only needs the information in it, which is of great value to him.

After entering the experimental base, Wang Xiaoming traveled to and from his work area as usual.

"The ghost coffin experiment has failed. Keep this thing sealed. Its potential danger is so great that it shouldn't be studied anymore." Wang Xiaoming stood in front of a special golden glass.

In a small room in front of him was a coffin.

The red paint is smeared on the slightly old coffin, and it looks very coquettish under the dim light. Although there is no corpse placed under the heavy coffin lid, it feels extremely gloomy and uneasy. , It seems that something is gestating inside.

This is an unknown horror.

Wang Xiaoming has been studying this thing for some time, and to be honest, he has not unearthed all the secrets of the ghost coffin.

It's not that he doesn't have this kind of mind, but that he doesn't dare to do some dangerous attempts.

"I immediately notify the relevant personnel to send this ghost coffin away," said Li Jun on the side.

He didn't care much about this ghost coffin, because after the ghost coffin was covered, basically no ghosts would happen.

"Wait." Wang Xiaoming frowned while staring at the ghost coffin for a moment.

"What's wrong? Are there any questions?" Li Jun asked.

Wang Xiaoming said solemnly: "The position of the coffin lid is wrong...The ghost coffin has been opened."

"what?"

Hearing this, Li Jun's face suddenly changed: "This is impossible. Everyone knows the danger of this thing. Who will move?"

"Maybe it wasn't opened from the outside, maybe it was opened from the inside."

Wang Xiaoming twisted his brows: "I have guessed before. Since the ghost coffin is a coffin that breeds ghosts, what if the ghost incubation is completed? Will the things stay in the coffin?"

"Didn't the ghosts occupying the ghost coffins have been made into coffin nails?" Li Jun said here suddenly with a frightening look; "Wait, the experiment that failed the ghost transformation..."

In an instant, he turned around and shouted: "The alarm is sounded and everyone withdraws from the laboratory."

"Where? Since the ghost coffin has traces of being opened, where is it?" Then Li Jun hurriedly asked: "There is no strange existence in the place where the ghost coffin is placed."

Wang Xiaoming's eyes moved slightly ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He looked at the scene in the laboratory behind through the glass.

Li Jun paid attention to his small movements, and immediately realized something. There was a cold sweat from his back. The laboratory behind was quiet and terrifying. He had already said that the alarm was raised before and he withdrew from here. The result is now. But there was no movement at all.

So there is only one possibility.

The ghost is in the laboratory.

"Damn it." Li Jun turned around abruptly, and then guarded Wang Xiaoming in front.

At this moment, several staff members in the laboratory stood motionless.

Although the surrounding lights are bright, the atmosphere is strange but suffocating.

Li Jun and realizing the seriousness of this matter, he hurriedly took out a red ghost candle from his body, then lit it quickly, and then took Wang Xiaoming and prepared to leave here.

However, the ghost candle was lit.

The slightly gloomy green candle flame immediately ignited violently.

Moreover, the ghost candle in Li Jun's hands was consumed at an incredible speed.

In just five seconds, half of the ghost candle burned out.

"I can't go out, Li Jun, lock down the laboratory. With the security level of the laboratory, this ghost can penetrate the area where I work at most, but it can't affect the outside. And this is my consequence. I should bear it. "Wang Xiaoming's face was calm, and he seemed to have made plans.

"No, you can go out with the ghost domain."

Li Jun was already full of cold sweat on his forehead at this moment, and the ghost candle in his hand was no more than a half.

Wang Xiaoming said: "You can use the ghost domain to leave, and that thing can also leave. I know the horror of that thing very well."