Mysterious resurgence

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 to the point where you can't find the answer, and every word he says is well-founded, so that you can't find any reason to refute, because It's simple, he has more books than you, and you can't argue with him.

Except for some grumpy old dude who likes to jump up and fart.

But Yang Jian understood better that the real purpose of this rhetoric was to cover up part of the truth so that people could accept the appearance of the evil ghost without completely despairing.

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 Professor Bai to give lectures to see what kind of story he had prepared to convince everyone.

"Perhaps my views are not recognized by the majority. This is normal. Just speaking and quoting some stories from ancient and modern times are indeed not enough to convince people. Please take a look at this photo below."

Professor Bai continued to lecture. After a while, he opened the slide show next to the podium and played several pictures of the materials he had prepared.

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

"Did you think of anything when you saw these pharaohs' golden coffins?"

Professor Bai said: "A coffin needs to be made of gold, and a special pyramid must be built to store it. Maybe ancient kings had the habit of building luxurious tombs on a large scale, but if you look at it from a special perspective, maybe they Building a mausoleum and using gold to make coffins was not just a tomb-building custom of that era, but for a more important purpose."

"Are you going to imprison the devil?" Among the group of people attending the lecture, the college student named Wang Jiang said in a serious tone.

Professor Bai smiled: "This possibility cannot be ruled out."

And while 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 successfully achieve his goal, the conversation also allowed him to determine the next research direction.

Although the attempt to use ghost coffins to transform into ghosts has been abandoned, the new direction is still very feasible, and the experiment has been successful.

But it's not enough.

Although Wang Xiaoming successfully created a coffin nail, it was only due to many attempts of experiments, and it was not perfect yet, and there were still flaws.

This is not allowed.

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

Human skin paper is Wang Xiaoming’s goal.

One is suspected to be a supernatural being who knows a lot of information.

It doesn't matter whether that thing is a ghost or something else, he only wants the information in it, which is of great value to him.

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

"The experiment on the ghost coffin has failed. This thing should be sealed. It is potentially very dangerous and should no longer be studied." Wang Xiaoming stood in front of a special golden glass.

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

The red paint was painted on the slightly old coffin, which looked extremely charming under the dim light. Although there was no body placed under the heavy coffin lid, it gave people an extremely gloomy and uneasy feeling. , it seems that something is gestating inside.

This is an unknown terror.

Wang Xiaoming has been studying this thing for some time. 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 he doesn't dare to try some dangerous things.

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

He didn't care too much about the ghost coffin, because basically nothing supernatural would happen after the ghost coffin was closed.

"Wait a minute." Wang Xiaoming stared at the ghost coffin for a moment and suddenly frowned.

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

Wang Xiaoming said in a solemn tone: "The coffin lid is in the wrong position and the ghost coffin has been opened."

"What?"

Hearing this, Li Jun's expression suddenly changed: "This is impossible. Everyone knows how dangerous this thing is. Who would touch it?"

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

Wang Xiaoming frowned: "I have speculated before. Since the ghost coffin is the coffin for gestating ghosts, what if the ghost gestation is completed? Will that thing still stay in the coffin?"

"Hasn't the ghost occupying the ghost coffin been made into a coffin nail?" Li Jun said with a look of horror on his face; "Wait a minute, that failed experiment of turning into a ghost"

In an instant, he turned around and shouted: "Sound the alarm and everyone evacuate the laboratory."

"Where is it? Since there are traces of the ghost coffin being opened, where is it?" Then, Li Jun hurriedly asked: "I didn't see anything weird where the ghost coffin was placed."

Wang Xiaoming's eyes moved slightly, and he looked through the glass at the scene in the laboratory behind.

Li Jun paid attention to his small movements and immediately realized something. He broke out in a cold sweat behind him. The laboratory behind him was so quiet that it was a bit scary. He had clearly said to sound the alarm and evacuate here before, but the result is now But there was no movement at all.

In this case, there is only one possibility.

The ghost is in the laboratory.

"Damn it." Li Jun turned around suddenly and protected Wang Xiaoming in front.

At this moment, several staff members in the laboratory stood motionless. They all turned their heads slightly and looked in the direction of Li Jun and Wang Xiaoming. Their eyes were numb and empty, without any energy, as if they had already died.

Although the surrounding lights were bright, the atmosphere was eerie and suffocating.

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

However, the ghost candle was lit.

The slightly eerie green candle burned fiercely immediately.

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

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

"We can't get out, Li Jun, seal off the laboratory. With the security level of the laboratory, this ghost has penetrated the area where I work at most, and it can't affect the outside. Moreover, this is the consequence caused by me, and I should bear it." ." Wang Xiaoming looked calm and seemed to have made a plan.

"No, you can get out of the ghost realm."

Li Jun's forehead was covered with cold sweat at this moment, and less than half of the ghost candle in his hand was left.

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