Mysterious recovery: I have two ways to become a god

In Laboratory No. D,

Wang Xiaoming pointed to the ritual magic in the field and said:

"Now that Captain Zhao has seen the supernatural formation, it's time to take a look at what I made using the supernatural formation."

With that said, Wang Xiaoming took out a dozen fake death yellow papers from the workbench nearby and handed them to Zhao Jianguo, which he had just made through ritual magic.

Zhao Jianguo looked at the yellow paper in his hand. He felt familiar and unfamiliar at the same time. Familiar was that it looked like the fake death paper from the headquarters, but strange was that the yellow paper was too new and completely different from the yellow paper preserved by the headquarters.

Although he still couldn't believe it, he understood that Wang Xiaoming would not make such a joke. These were probably fake death papers.

But this is too much!

Zhao Jianguo saw that in addition to the dozen yellow papers in his hand, there was also a pile of identical yellow papers on the workbench.

Just a simple estimate, there are hundreds of them. If these are fake death papers, then the ghost controllers at the headquarters will definitely go crazy.

The headquarter of Huangzhi's ability to fake death has been thoroughly researched. It can fake death to avoid attacks by ghosts, and it can allow the ghost controller to fake death to suppress supernatural resurrection in disguise. These are all life-saving abilities.

It is a pity that the fake death yellow paper at the headquarters was obtained by accident, and the quantity was not large. Even if the yellow paper's ability was tested, due to quantity reasons, the fake death yellow paper was shelved and could not be promoted.

If these are really fake death papers, then the casualties of the ghost controllers at the headquarters can be taken to another level. Even if the supernatural resurrection is approaching, they can also try to fall into suspended animation and wait for the future.

"These... are all fake death papers?" Zhao Jianguo looked at Wang Xiaoming carefully and said, expecting to get a positive answer.

"That's right," Wang Xiaoming said with a smile, "These are fake death yellow papers. I made a total of 110 of them, which should be enough for the headquarters for a while."

"That's enough, that's enough!" Zhao Jianguo said, but his hands kept stroking around with a piece of yellow paper, and he looked up at the light as if identifying banknotes.

Even Li Jun on the side couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.

The laughter woke Zhao Jianguo up, and he coughed dryly to hide his embarrassment.

Upon seeing this, Wang Xiaoming continued: "The effect of these yellow papers is the same as the real fake death yellow paper, but there is a disadvantage, that is, it cannot be stored for a long time."

"Based on my inference, it is only valid for one month. Even if it is stored in a gold box, it will only expire in one and a half months."

Wang Xiaoming has identified these yellow papers a long time ago, and what he is talking about now is exactly the result of his identification.

I originally thought that Zhao Jianguo would look disappointed after hearing this result, but unexpectedly, he just lowered his head and thought for a moment before saying:

"Professor, you are doing research, and you always want your work to be perfect, but for those of us who do things, flaws are actually an advantage."

"What do you say?" Wang Xiaoming was interested in Zhao Jianguo's words.

"The validity period of this fake death yellow paper is only one month, which seems to be a flaw, but on the other hand, the existence of the validity period makes it impossible to hoard these fake death yellow papers."

"Restricted the behavior of some forces to exchange a large amount of fake death yellow paper as their own heritage."

"Due to the validity limit, the ghost controller must use it within a certain period of time after redeeming the fake death paper. If he still wants to use the fake death paper, he must go to the headquarters to redeem it. This in disguise strengthens the prestige of the headquarters."

Zhao Jianguo's impassioned speech made Wang Xiaoming think deeply. Looking at it from another perspective, what he said did make some sense.

"That makes sense," Wang Xiaoming nodded in agreement, "Then I'll leave these yellow talismans to you. I hope they will be useful for future actions."

Wang Xiaoming handed all the fake death yellow papers made through three rituals into Zhao Jianguo's hands and asked him to arrange their use.

"Professor, I have another question." Zhao Jianguo pondered for a moment and said. "Can this supernatural formation be promoted?"

After Zhao Jianguo finished speaking, he stared at Wang Xiaoming closely, expecting the other party to answer 'yes'.

"Not yet," Wang Xiaoming shook his head and said, "Currently, the supernatural formation is still in its initial stage, and only my supernatural power can be used."

"However, I believe that as I further research on supernatural formations, it will not be a problem to come up with a set of supernatural formations that can be used universally."

Although Zhao Jianguo was a little disappointed, Wang Xiaoming had brought him enough surprises today, so he didn't say anything more and only hoped that Wang Xiaoming could create miracles again.

After that, the two chatted for a few more words before Zhao Jianguo left.

Wang Xiaoming did not tell Zhao Jianguo that the supernatural formation could suppress the resurrection of the ghost. He also got angry with Li Jun in advance. The reason was that the experiment was not yet mature and he would not make it public until the experiment was mature.

After all, the supernatural formation is not specifically used to suppress supernatural beings. The effect is there but very weak, and the consumption is not proportional to the gain.

After leaving the experimental base, Zhao Jianguo took the gold box with him and was terrified all the way, fearing that someone would come out to snatch his fake death paper.

But it was obvious that he was overthinking it. It was still in the early stages of the supernatural outbreak, and no force dared to rob the headquarters' vehicles.

In this way, Zhao Jianguo returned to the headquarters with the gold box containing yellow paper and went straight to the deputy minister's office.

He was going to hand over the yellow paper and report on Wang Xiaoming becoming a ghost controller.

Because these things are no longer within his level.

The deputy minister is a fat man with a kind face. He has achieved extremely smart achievements in his fifties.

"Minister Xie, I have something important to report."

As soon as he walked in, Zhao Jianguo got into working mode.

At this time, Cao Yanhua had not yet taken office, and the current deputy minister was Xie Zhongquan.

Xie Zhongquan was sitting at his desk, not knowing what document he was correcting. When he heard Zhao Jianguo's words, he just pointed to the chair next to the office.

"Don't worry, sit down first."

Although Zhao Jianguo was extremely anxious, he still had to listen to the leader's words. After he sat down, he said, "Minister, I have something I need you to take a look at."

"Bring it here." Xie Zhongquan closed the document in his hand and looked at Zhao Jianguo, "You young people are really impatient."

Zhao Jianguo didn't say anything, and just handed over the gold box containing the yellow talisman of fake death.

Xie Zhongquan took the gold box and felt something was wrong. It was obviously a box containing supernatural items. He quickly put the box down and could see clearly what was in the box through the gold glass. It was a stack of paper.

He looked at it several times but couldn't figure out what it was.

"This is..." Xie Zhongquan paused and looked at Zhao Jianguo.

"These are fake death yellow papers, there are more than a hundred of them." Zhao Jianguo replied immediately.

"Fake death yellow paper..." Xie Zhongquan searched the memories in his mind, and finally remembered the information about the yellow paper, and couldn't help but said in surprise:

"Where did you get so many fake death papers?"

As the deputy director of the headquarters, this is the first time that Xie Zhongquan has seen so many supernatural objects.

"These were made by Professor Wang Xiaoming. I just came back from the experimental base and came to report." Zhao Jianguo replied.

"No wonder, no wonder, Professor Wang is really the treasure of our benevolent country!"

With a smile on his face, Xie Zhongquan kept touching the surface of the gold box with his palms and sighing.

"One more thing," Zhao Jianguo pursed his lips and said, "Professor Wang has become a ghost controller."

Bang!

The seat behind Xie Zhong's body was overturned and made a sound.

"Nonsense!"

Xie Zhongquan slapped the table and stood up. He looked at Zhao Jianguo with wide eyes, "What is going on?"

As the number of supernatural incidents is on the rise, countries around the world are paying more and more attention to supernatural research, especially important talents like Wang Xiaoming.

Xie Zhongquan had naturally received advice from people above him, and he even sent a ghost controller to protect his safety. But now someone actually told him that Wang Xiaoming had become a ghost controller.

He knew how dangerous it was to become a ghost master. Those who were unlucky would revive and die in a few days.