Mysterious recovery

Wang Xiaoming looked at the sky: "Humans are actually very simple, not complicated. The instinct to maintain body functions, plus one's own thoughts, and some incomprehensible emotions, and ghosts are not complicated. Horrors themselves, they are not that different from us."

"If you want to say that the only difference is that they don't have feelings and self-thoughts, they exist in this world in a simple and weird way, and even exist in our concepts."

"Using ghost coffins to transform ghosts into ghosts failed because the successful people lost their emotions. Without emotions, ghosts' instincts gradually gained the upper hand and devoured self-awareness. In the end, what do you think is left?"

After speaking, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Yang Jian.

"Ghost." Yang Jian said coldly.

He was facing this kind of situation. The instinct of the headless ghost was affecting his thoughts. Once his consciousness was swallowed up, although Yang Jian did not recover from the ghost, he was no different from the recovery from the ghost. At that time, he would not No longer a human being, he is also a ghost.

"That's right, after the experiment was successful, I didn't cultivate a ghost-like person as planned, but simply bred a ghost, a brand-new ghost with certain human characteristics, more terrifying and weirder. A coffin is not prepared for people, but for ghosts, it is a coffin for breeding ghosts."

Wang Xiaoming looked a little downcast, as if the failure of this experiment hit him hard.

Yang Jian heard the horror of that experiment from his words.

"It seems that I have found the wrong person. Your experiment failed, which made me understand that this road will not work." After a while, he stood up and decided to leave.

Since Wang Xiaoming's experiment can only breed ghosts and cannot solve his own problems, Yang Jian thinks there is no need to continue communicating with him.

After all, the relationship between the two is not friendly, and Wang Xiaoming seems to be thinking about himself.

"Although the experiment failed, I can solve your problem." Suddenly, Wang Xiaoming spoke again.

"Are you lying to me?" Yang Jian stared at him.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the palm of his hand: "The video of your suicide last time gave me a lot of inspiration. It is a new way to control ghosts. It is very extreme and very effective. I tried to analyze the purpose of your suicide later. In the end, I came to a conclusion that you didn't commit suicide at that time, it was just a necessary ritual, and the purpose of this ritual was to actively trigger the killing pattern among ghosts, so that ghosts that would never meet would collide because of your existence. "

"The purpose of doing this is only two results, you die, and this ritual fails."

"You are alive, and the two ghosts that are in conflict are likely to crash like a program, falling into a deep sleep that cannot be easily awakened."

"A ghost master in this state, if he is still alive, must be very scary, because the ghost is sleeping, which means that he does not have to worry about the situation of recovery. The ghost master can use the ability of the ghost without any restraint. Afterwards, I paid close attention to your existence. , confirming that my conjecture was correct."

Wang Xiaoming slightly raised his head and looked at him and said, "You have used the ability of Li Gui frequently in the recent period, and there is no sign of Li Gui's recovery at all. This is something that people who have controlled two ghosts do not have. I have also used the ability of Li Gui, so squandering it is simply a bit extravagant."

"So, if you are successfully resurrected, either a ghost in your body has fallen into a deep sleep as I thought, or your own brain has gone crazy. I wish you could wake up and die as soon as possible, but I think your mind is still normal , so the least possible answer is excluded, and the remaining results are obvious."

Yang Jian's face was calm and unmoved.

"You're not surprised, are you? Because you left that video for me to watch. When you committed suicide, you weren't sure whether you would succeed, but this method of controlling ghosts is worth studying, so you That video was specially prepared for me, and I have to thank you for that, you did a better job than I imagined."

"Having said so much, what is your purpose?" Yang Jian said, "Whispering is not in line with your personality, Bruce Pi."

Wang Xiaoming said: "Then, let's make a deal. I need 'it' as a bargaining chip. I will use a new method to formulate a plan for you as soon as possible to solve your current problem. At the same time, I will give this thing to you."

He took out a black, diamond-shaped, pointed cone-shaped thing from the back of the stool under his feet.

It's a bit like a big nail, but it feels inexplicably familiar to Yang Jian.

That rusty coffin nail.

"What is this?" Yang Jian asked.

Wang Xiaoming said: "You have seen the ghost that is being conceived in the ghost coffin. Although the experiment failed, it still has some gains. I used your method to make this thing crash, and I asked Li Jun to help make it A shape you are more familiar with, a shape that is less likely to cause fear."

"Does this thing look like a coffin nail?"

"What?" Yang Jian was shocked at the moment.

That ghost was made into this nail by Wang Xiaoming?

"Don't be nervous, it's very stable, at least for now, you know its particularity, this ghost can disable the abilities of three ghosts without thinking, if you ignore a little side effect, its value is equal to the nail in the coffin." Wang Xiaoming said.

Yang Jian's mood is very complicated now, and a lot of information in his mind seems to have exploded, because some strange mysteries of Wang Xiaoming's existence have been revealed.

If it is said that the ghost in the ghost coffin died and was made into this nail, then wouldn't it mean that the nail that nailed the starved ghost was once a ghost?

A ghost of unknown level, but already crashed.

Therefore, it is true that only ghosts can deal with ghosts.

It's just that a bigger mystery has emerged.

If the coffin nails are ghosts, who made them?

Are the essence of other supernatural beings also ghosts?

But if a ghost is made into this special thing after a crash, then what are human skin paper, ghost cabinets, and such supernatural beings that almost have wisdom?

Chapter 436 Professor Bai

under the awning.

Wang Xiaoming sat there motionless, and on the table in front of him was the first pitch-black, diamond-shaped awl.

As for Yang Jian, he left.

"He refused?" Li Jun suddenly appeared beside him.

Wang Xiaoming said: "He will agree, it just takes a little time, and I like to deal with people who reject me, because when he rejects you, he knows in his heart what price he will bear and what kind of consequences he will bring. Consequences, this kind of people who are clearly aware of themselves are often more trustworthy than those who are impulsive when they see a little benefit."

"What we have to do now is to wait. I have already given him a vague reminder that he should not dare to use the plan of that thing anymore. After losing the last hole card, all he can do is to fight with him." I trade, and my chips are high enough."

"Let's go, there are more important things to deal with, Yang Jian put it aside for now, let him go through seven days of training first." Wang Xiaoming stood up and said.

now.

Yang Jian was walking alone on the road to the training base.

His thoughts are very complicated.

Because Wang Xiaoming already knew the existence of human skin paper, even though Wang Xiaoming had never seen human skin paper, it did not prevent this guy from guessing it, after all, he had given him enough information by hanging himself last time.

"He wanted to get the human skin paper because the research on ghost coffins failed. He had to find another way to control ghosts, and my successful case gave him enough confidence. He felt that my way was right, and that The terrifying existence with the ability to suppress the three ghosts without thinking was also successfully destroyed by Wang Xiaoming, and it crashed immediately, turning into a coffin nail."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

So, should I trade with him?

He is well aware of the particularity of the human skin paper, and the recent plan to revive Tong Qian has begun to appear terrible traps.

If he hadn't accidentally discovered that Tong Qian's identity was a ghost, the crying and smiling faces would have been replaced by the ghost, and then he was perfectly controlled by the ghost, and finally ushered in a mass destruction.

Even thinking about it now, Yang Jian felt a little scared.

Therefore, some of Wang Xiaoming's words are actually correct, and the human skin paper plan is no longer credible.

Although the plan is correct, there is some kind of trap hidden that you cannot detect. Yang Jian dare not bet that he will be equally lucky next time, seeing through the trap of human skin and successfully surviving.

But even if it succeeds next time, what about the next time?

As long as the trap in the human skin paper plan succeeds once, Yang Jian will be finished.

"I can't afford to gamble. I stud every time. Sooner or later, I will lose all my money and even my life." He shook his head helplessly.

Actually.

Yang Jian has another alternative plan.In addition to the human skin paper, he also has another kind of ghost cabinet in his hand.

If two conditions are exchanged for the help of the ghost cabinet, he can also solve his own problems.

It's just that there is a clear price to pay, but there is no transaction trap, it depends on whether you can complete the requirements of the ghost cabinet.

It's just that there are no traps in the process of trading, but what about the results after the transaction?

Once the Ghost Cabinet uses Yang Jian to fulfill all its purposes, no one can predict the consequences.

"Whether it's human skin paper or ghost cabinet, neither is a good thing. If you are not careful, you will be finished. Dealing with ghosts is not so easy." Yang Jian sighed, revealing his extreme helplessness.

This kind of helplessness is like the light swallowed by darkness, making you unable to see any hopeful way to live.

And every ghost master is the same as Yang Jian, moving forward in the darkness in the dark, walking with the ghosts, and if one wrong step is lost, there will be no redemption.

"Young people, don't moan and sigh all day long. Be positive. There are many beautiful things waiting for you in this world." At this time, Zhao Jianguo's voice sounded, but he saw him striding over from behind with A smile.

Yang Jian was a little surprised and said, "Didn't you be shot?"

"..." Zhao Jianguo's smile froze immediately.

How does this guy talk?

If you are not a ghost master, you will definitely get your legs broken if you say this outside.

Very offended.

"I've let you down. I was just fired. I'm currently working at the training base and responsible for receiving you," Zhao Jianguo said.

"It turns out that you have become a waiter from the captain of the communications department at the headquarters. It's so miserable. Are you used to the errand work of serving tea and water? How about the salary? It's still enough for gas expenses." Yang Jian asked a series of questions.

Zhao Jianguo was not annoyed, and said haha: "It's not bad, it's passable, it's quite leisurely, just read the newspaper when you have nothing to do."

"It's still going to be something if you read the newspaper." Yang Jian said.

"Although you still have this temper, I'm quite happy to see you alive to be honest, how is it? Have you met Liu Xiaoyu?" Zhao Jianguo asked.

Yang Jian said: "That short guy who likes to play the loli?"

"Don't all young people like this style?" Zhao Jianguo said.

"Do you think there is still the word like in my life?" Yang Jian asked.

Zhao Jianguo smiled: "You can try it, the worst thing is to make friends, she cares about you."

"Many people care about me, but not that kind of concern. They all care whether I am dead or not." Yang Jian said.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, I, a semi-retired person, can't take care of your young people's affairs, you are on the wrong road, the first day of training is over there, you should really listen to the first class , is a great inspiration to you, at least it can eliminate some of your fear of ghosts." Zhao Jianguo pointed to the right, and led the way: "Come with me, I'll take you there."

"There won't be math, Chinese, English, etc.?" Yang Jian asked.

"No, just listen to the story, it's easy." Zhao Jianguo said.

soon.

Zhao Jianguo took Yang Jian to a room in the training base.

The room is big.

There are a dozen newcomers sitting there.

There are a few familiar people, such as Zhang Lei and Wang Jiang who I met at the Ping An Hotel before, and some strangers who have never met.

There is no doubt that these people are ghost masters.

At the other end of the room is a podium. A middle-aged and elderly man with white temples, short hair, serious expression, and full of energy is lecturing very seriously. There are also some key words written on the blackboard, ghost, history , origins, conjectures and the like.

"Yang Jian, you're late. Sit here. Hurry up and listen to Professor Bai's lecture. It's a good theory." Zhang Lei waved his hand.

"I should go back and read the newspaper. You should pay attention to yourself and don't make trouble."

Zhao Jianguo warned earnestly that he was afraid that something would happen to Yang Jian, a disobedient thorn in the crowd.

Yang Jian ignored it and walked into the classroom.

I really didn't expect that after leaving the No. [-] Middle School, there would be a day to attend classes.

Professor Bai on the podium glanced at Yang Jian who just came in, and didn't say much. If it were the previous lectures, he would definitely criticize them, but the people who are doing these lectures are all extraordinary. , No teacher who lectures dares to do anything.

"Who is this Professor Bai?" Yang Jian asked softly after he stepped down.

Zhang Leidao; "When he introduced himself before, he seemed to be called Bai Xuewen. He has been studying the history of various countries since he was in college, especially in the field of ghosts and ghosts. He is a very famous professor, a great writer, Liaozhai Have you seen it?"

"After reading it a bit, Nie Xiaoqian has big breasts."

"Liao Zhai was translated by this professor, wait, which version are you looking at?"

Zhang Lei gave him a strange look, and continued: "Not only ancient classical Chinese, but he has also translated books from other countries. It is said that he can speak at least five languages. He is a national treasure. If it is not the headquarters this time, we will How can such an uneducated person hear a class from this great professor."

Obviously, he has great respect for this professor Bai.

"Professor Bai said before that the historical records of ghosts can be traced back to the origin of human civilization, and our ancients have a tradition of offering sacrifices to ghosts and gods since ancient times..." Zhang Lei then gave Yang Jian a supplementary lesson and told him the content of the previous lecture.

"He wants to use ghost legends to explain the current supernatural events?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Jian's mouth: "It's a good cover-up method, starting from history, and cooperating with folk rumors from various countries, forcibly turning a horrible and weird thing into something that has already happened in history."

"In this way, it can indeed reduce people's sense of fear and stabilize the mood of the public."

Chapter 437 The First Class

After listening to Zhang Lei's words and adding some content of Professor Bai's lecture, Yang Jian roughly understood the intention of the headquarters.

The occurrence of supernatural events is not normal in itself, but as these supernatural events continue to occur, more and more people know that ghosts exist. This requires a reasonable explanation for the whole country, and even the world, to eliminate most of the fear in their hearts. Not to mention completely overcoming fear, at least reduce it.