Mysterious recovery: I have two ways to become a god

In the operator's office,

Wang Xiaoming looked at the information from Wei Jing and found that among the injured people, they only had superficial abrasions, and the most serious ones only sprained their hands and feet. This made him more confident in his judgment.

"It should be related to the wound."

"Is it related to the wound?" After answering the phone again, Wei Jing repeated Wang Xiaoming's words in surprise.

"Yes, if it is related to wounds, many of them can be explained. For example, Li Jun recorded the person who accidentally took a mouthful of sand, and the person who rubbed his eyes because of sand in his eyes. It is very likely that it was in the mouth, There is a wound on the eye,"

"People who scratch because of itching may also be scratching the skin too hard."

"Of course, the above is just my reasoning and judgment, and I cannot be sure that this is the killing pattern of the ghosts. However, in the yellow sand ghost realm, you should try to avoid wounds as much as possible."

After hearing Wang Xiaoming's inference, Wei Jing felt suddenly enlightened. He felt that this was what he thought, but he had just hit a dead end. After Professor Wang said this, he figured it out.

"Thank you, Professor Wang." Wei Jing said seriously before the call was interrupted.

Although Professor Wang only gave his own opinion, Wei Jing's intuition told him that Professor Wang's guess was probably accurate.

In addition, with the ghost exorcism ring in hand, Wei Jing thought he could try to imprison the ghost in Huangsha, then rescue Li Jun and get back the will-o'-the-wisp lantern, so that even if he revived as a ghost, he could bring back a ghost controller to the headquarters.

Thinking of this, Wei Jing was not impulsive, but planned to follow the original plan and send the survivors of the gymnasium out of the ghost domain tomorrow, and then explore the yellow sand ghost domain.

On the other side, after separation from Zhao Jianguo, Wang Xiaoming returned to his dormitory. Too many things happened today, such as awakening his memory and becoming an extraordinary person, which made him feel tired.

But Wang Xiaoming didn't rest. He sat at the desk in his bedroom and started reading professional books on mechanical manufacturing.

In today's society, science and technology are developing rapidly, and many years of human wisdom have exploded in this era. Basic subjects such as physics, chemistry, biology, and mathematics have been divided into countless subdivisions.

The amount of knowledge in every aspect is huge. This is the entire human civilization that has accumulated countless knowledge over the years, and what he has learned before is only the tip of the iceberg.

If there had been no supernatural invasion, then this world might have begun to march into outer space, colonize galaxies, and soar through the universe.

But without if, people in this world would have no time to develop aerospace technology.

The books Wang Xiaoming is reading now are just a drop of water in the ocean of books compared with the knowledge created by the entire human civilization.

Just like now, he is only a small individual among the entire human race, but this small individual will one day explode with huge energy.

Soon the next day came. After a night's rest, Wang Xiaoming felt that the spirituality in his body had been completely restored. On the way to the canteen, he tapped his cheek twice with his left hand, and his spiritual vision turned on. In his eyes, everyone on the road was Surrounded by a riot of colour.

He began to recall the mysterious knowledge...

"Although there is no astral spiritual world in this world, in the sight of spiritual vision, the non-physical part of the human body is still divided into four layers."

"These four parts are troublesome to talk about. In fact, if you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to understand. The innermost spiritual body is the most fundamental and is responsible for generating spirituality. The second-level astral body is responsible for interacting with the astral and spiritual world. In fact, it is responsible for the extraordinary The one who casts the spell.”

"The third level of the mental body, as the name also makes it easy to understand, involves the mind's eye and IQ, and the Sequence Nine Universal Awareness is the part that improves."

"The fourth part, the etheric body, is the outermost layer and reflects the physical condition and life energy of living things. Anything related to the physical body can be seen from the etheric body."

While Wang Xiaoming recalled the mysterious knowledge, he scanned all the people he could see. Suddenly he found a special person... He saw that the other person's etheric body was dim, as if he was about to die soon, and his mental body also changed.

However... the main reason is that its core spiritual body has been infected by a touch of black, which then affects other soul layers, just like a glass of clear water dripping into ink, and the ink will gradually pollute the clear water.

"Is this the Ghost Controller?" Wang Xiaoming used his spiritual vision to understand the identity of the other party. This was also the first time he used his spiritual vision to observe the Ghost Controller.

Cao Yang was standing on the roadside waiting for someone when he suddenly felt chills all over his body, as if someone was looking at him, but there were many people looking at him, but it was different this time. It made him feel as if he had taken off his clothes and was being seen through.

Looking along the induction, he discovered that it was a young man holding a book. He had an ordinary appearance and was wearing a white coat. He was exactly the person he was waiting for...Professor Wang Xiaoming.

"Professor Wang," Cao Yang stepped forward to talk, "I am the ghost controller sent by the headquarters to protect you. My name is Cao Yang."

"Hello," Wang Xiaoming shook hands with the other party. After hearing the other party introduce himself, he thought of the other party's information.

"Cao Yang... one of the captains of the future headquarters, but his specific abilities are not described in the novel. Later, he also controlled the evil ghost Fang Shiming in his circle of friends."

"He also signed a contract with a ghost who looked like a salesman, and he captured ghosts for trade for the salesman. In the end, he died in the hands of the salesman."

"He probably hasn't met the salesman yet, he just controlled a fierce ghost."

"His uncle was Cao Yanhua, who later became the deputy minister of the headquarters. He was from a family of officials. Although his character was a bit loose and frivolous, he was not bad at heart and could be cultivated."

Cao Yang's information flowed through Wang Xiaoming's heart and he quickly made a judgment.

It would be difficult to end the supernatural era by relying on him alone, so he decided to select a few ghost masters to train at the headquarters to maintain the majesty of the headquarters, at least not to listen to the instructions but not the propaganda.

"Can you tell me about your ability to control ghosts?" Wang Xiaoming asked smoothly.

"Uh..." Cao Yang didn't expect Wang Xiaoming to be so direct. Although he and Wei Jing had talked about Wang Xiaoming before and knew part of his character, he still couldn't bear to ask him directly.

After all, the current communication among ghost controllers is "no communication". The ghosts and abilities they control are kept secret and kept secret, and they will not be revealed to outsiders at all.

"My ability to control the ghost is control. I can influence the ghost or control the enemy." After thinking about it, Cao Yang still revealed the information about controlling the ghost. After all, the opponent is a big boss in the supernatural world, and he will have to control the second ghost in the future. Ask the boss for help.

But what made him speechless was that Wang Xiaoming had no other reaction after listening to it. He turned around and left, as if he was just asking casually, just like people saying hello——

"Have you eaten? Together?" Wang Xiaoming's greeting came from the front.

"No," Cao Yang quickly followed, "I'm almost starving to death."

Following Wang Xiaoming, Cao Yang looked at the young man beside him and had only one comment in his mind - strange.

Wang Xiaoming and Cao Yang came to the cafeteria to eat, found an empty table, bought some light food, and ate silently.

"Headquarters sent Cao Yang to protect me. It should be Zhao Jianguo who reported the ghost exorcism ringtone. His importance has risen again, in order to prevent the tentacles of other forces."

Although Wang Xiaoming was eating, his brain was still running. "It seems that the frequent outbreaks of supernatural events have caused some people to have undue ambitions, and the headquarters has also begun to be vigilant."

In the experimental base at the headquarters, he did not worry about his own safety. Now that he had Cao Yang's protection, he was even more impregnable. After all, it was still a society ruled by law.

Although the power of ghost controllers is beginning to rise, there are no aliens yet, and human weapons can still threaten some top ghost controllers.

"Just the appearance of a ghost-killing ringtone has already made changes that are different from the original work. I'm afraid the world will become completely different in the future."

However, Wang Xiaoming will not stop his steps. The development of this world will definitely take a different path from the original work, and he also firmly believes that he can cope with it all.

After finishing breakfast, the two came to Laboratory No. 3. After Wang Xiaoming introduced Cao Yang to his experimenters, he began to issue tasks.

"Pang Dong, go to the Logistics Department to apply for supernatural materials that have been used to study supernatural remnants. Remember, all varieties are required."

"Chen Wei, go to Laboratory A to see if Wei Yan is still alive. If there are no signs of life, seal him up and vacate the laboratory."

"Cui Chongshi, go find me some bronze metal sheets, cut them into strips eight centimeters long and four centimeters wide, and then give them to me."

"Others will continue with the previous experiments. I will come to you if necessary." At this point, Wang Xiaoming waved his hand to signal disbandment.

For a moment, the people who received the mission dispersed in a swarm, and Wang Xiaoming took Cao Yang to a rest room, where Wang Xiaoming continued to read the book he had not finished yesterday.

Cao Yang felt very boring. He didn't expect that Wang Xiaoming started reading after coming to the laboratory. There was no experiment as he imagined.

Cao Yang started playing with his mobile phone.

Longmen Town, the ghost land of yellow sand.

It was already daytime, but because of the existence of the Yellow Sand Ghost Domain, even in the daytime, it was still dark outside, and nothing could be seen clearly beyond a distance of ten meters.

Several people in black uniforms once again distributed food and water, and even stepped forward to comfort those who saw their emotions break down.

When it was about ten o'clock, the survivors gathered in black uniforms and lined up.

After everything was completed, the leader in black uniform came to Wei Jing to report.

"Sir, all personnel are ready."

"Okay, I understand." Wei Jing stood up and walked toward the crowd. Just as he was about to activate the ghost realm, there was a sudden sound outside the gymnasium.

The survivors instantly fell into panic, and many people covered their mouths and began to cry. Several people in black uniforms quickly took out their pistols and pointed them at the entrance and exit of the stadium.

But after a long time, there was no movement. Wei Jing looked at the black uniform on the side and said, "Send two people out to take a look."

Soon two men in black uniforms stood out, each carrying a pistol on one side and walking out of the stadium.

For a long time, just when everyone was worried that something might have happened, two men in black uniforms came in holding a little girl.

"Sir, it's a survivor who heard the broadcast and came here."

"Good luck," Wei Jing looked at the dirty little girl and smiled, "I hope you can bring me good luck."

Because of the existence of the Yellow Sand Ghost Zone, the sky full of yellow sand blocks the line of sight and seriously affects the speed of rescuing survivors.

So they used the gymnasium near the center of the town as a rescue point. Every hour, the black uniforms would use technology to broadcast throughout the town, explaining the location of the rescue team. As long as there were survivors, the broadcast could be heard.

Every twenty-four hours, Wei Jing will take the survivors gathered in the gym away from the Yellow Sand Ghost Realm. This can delay the erosion of the supernatural to the greatest extent.

I just didn't expect that before departure, there were still survivors coming. I can only say that the little girl was lucky, and they would have left if it was later.

After bringing the girl into the team, Wei Jing began to use the power of the ghost. He saw endless black mist pouring out of his body and quickly spreading to the surroundings. In the blink of an eye, everyone appeared on a country road, surrounded by endless black mist. What? Can't see clearly either.

The path under my feet was muddy, and the yellow mud seemed to swirl around my shoes. It took a lot of effort to take every step.

Fortunately, the path was like a snake, twisting and spreading forward, and everyone seemed to be on an escalator, walking far away in the blink of an eye, out of the ghost land of yellow sand.

This is a fierce ghost controlled by Wei Jing. Its body is a kind of khaki mud. It has a ghost domain, and the dirt road formed has a strong invasion ability. Even if the opponent's ghost domain is stronger than his, he can still open up a dirt road to invade. Or run away.

When the fog dissipated and the bright sunshine shone on the faces of the survivors, a sense of joy at seeing the sun again surged into their hearts. They hugged each other and cried, not knowing how much joy or sadness there was in it.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the people, the staff at the outskirts of Longmen Town were not surprised. They stepped forward to lead them into the tent, and the lucky little girl was also reluctantly taken away.

"Thank you for your hard work!" A majestic-looking middle-aged man walked out from among the staff. He held Wei Jing's palm with one hand and said excitedly, "Thank you for your desperate efforts to rescue the residents of Longmen Town. I...I represent the ten thousand people of Longmen Town." The residents sincerely thank you.”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man and the staff behind him bowed and thanked Wei Jing and others.

Wei Jing didn't speak or dodge, he just said indifferently:

"The rescue mission is over for the time being. Next, I will go deep into the ghost realm to try to imprison the ghost. If I don't come out after a day, you can evacuate."

"Before you come back, we will be on standby." The middle-aged man solemnly stated.

This time, Wei Jing did not stop and expanded the ghost realm again, heading towards the yellow sand ghost realm.

I saw a black line flashing across the sky, and a path was carved out of the yellow sand in the sky, but it was soon covered up by the yellow sand again.

Wei Jing, who was driving the ghost domain, quickly arrived at the place where Li Jun disappeared, which was suspected to be the source of the supernatural power of the yellow sand... Friendship Park.

I saw that the place had been buried by yellow sand, with no green plants or buildings, and even the man-made lake that once covered dozens of acres was nowhere to be seen. At a glance, it was all yellow sand.

It's obvious that the anomaly is not in the real world.

Expanding the domain, without hesitation, Wei Jing fully released the power of the ghost domain. The yellow sand in front of him began to become illusory, and Wei Jing vaguely saw the space under the yellow sand.

With a thought in his mind, a path appeared, and Wei Jing walked along the path into the space hidden under the yellow sand.

As soon as he entered the space, he felt that his supernatural powers were out of control, so he quickly withdrew from the ghost realm and looked around him warily.

This is an underground space.

The power of the Yellow Sand Ghost Domain was inexplicably suppressed here. From time to time, yellow sand appeared, trying to erode the place. The ground was covered with a thin layer of yellow sand. Wei Jing looked around warily.

Wow...

Perhaps because he felt the breath of a living person, the yellow sand under his feet began to shake. Wei Jing quickly moved away. For safety, he chose to directly play the ghost exorcism ringtone on the phone.

This is also one of the purposes of this trip, to test the practicality of ghost-repelling ringtones.

After the bell rang, Wei Jing felt a sense of peace of mind for some reason, and even the yellow sand that made a strange sound in the distance stopped for a moment.

But then the yellow sand gushes out like a fountain and turns into a human-shaped sand sculpture, walking towards Wei Jing.

The Sand Sculpture Ghost Slave does not move very fast. Its whole body is made of yellow sand. When it walks, yellow sand continues to fall, and at the same time, yellow sand pours out from under its feet to repair it. It looks very weird.

Seeing the attack of the sand sculpture ghost slave, Wei Jing did not choose to escape. He planned to test the defense power of the ghost exorcism ring now so that he could grasp the scale in subsequent actions.

At the same time, he pulled out the golden pistol from his waist, ready to deal with unexpected situations at any time. When the ghost slave was two meters closer to Wei Jing, the sound of the ghost exorcism bell suddenly rose to a higher level. The ghost slave in front of him seemed to have been severely injured and instantly turned into a ghost. Loose sand.

Then the ghost exorcism ringtone returned to normal. Wei Jing wanted to determine whether the ringtone was damaged, but no matter how much he listened, he couldn't remember any notes. He could only remember the general melody, but he couldn't describe the retelling.

He could only judge by feeling. The ghost exorcism ringtone was still smooth, with no signs of jamming or missing notes.

Now it seems that ordinary ghost slave attacks are not worth mentioning to ghost exorcism ringtones.

After getting the result, Wei Jing couldn't help but smile. He was more confident about this operation.

Because in many supernatural events, the most harmful thing to the ghost controller is not the ghost, but the ghost slave, because dealing with the ghost slave will not only fail to solve the ghost, but will consume the power of the ghost controller and accelerate the recovery of his own ghost.

Having ghost exorcism ringtones can be said to free up the hands of ghost controllers, allowing them to concentrate on dealing with evil spirits.

He walked toward the depths of the underground space, but Wei Jing did not notice that wherever he walked, yellow sand began to pour out after he walked far away, and yellow sand ghost slaves kept appearing.

These ghost slaves all followed Wei Jing in the direction he was leaving with expressionless faces. More and more of them gathered, and soon there were hundreds of them.

As he went deeper into the space, Wei Jing found that the yellow sand under his feet was getting thinner and thinner, as if he was about to step out of the influence of the yellow sand ghost realm.

In the ghost realm, spatial distances are blurred, and there are generally no clear boundaries.

When this happens, there should be other supernatural forces that interfere with the Huangsha Ghost Realm, making the Huangsha Ghost Realm connected to reality.

"So the Yellow Sand Ghost came from this place?" Wei Jing thought to himself, and continued to move forward without stopping.

He came to an underground cave. Although there was no sunlight here, there were unknown fungi on the top of the cave that emitted a faint blue light.

The whole cave was reflected in the eerie horror. Wei Jing looked behind him. There was no Yellow Sand Ghost Domain at all, and there was no exit. There was only a cold inner wall. This was a sealed cave.

Wei Jing was not panicked. He knew that he had come to the place where the ghost really broke out. This place was isolated from the world and could only be reached through the ghost domain.

He did not see Li Jun when he got here. It seemed that he should have entered the depths of the cave.

The cave was cylindrical, with strange rocks standing in a forest, occupying most of the space. There was only a small path in the middle of the cave for pedestrians to pass through.

Wei Jing walked forward again along the path. The strange rocks on both sides were reflected by the faint blue light like the legendary demons, with their fangs and claws, as if they were going to pounce on him and dig out his heart and lungs in the next moment.

Only the continuous ringing of the bells around him made Wei Jing feel at ease. He held the golden pistol in his hand, looked alert, and quickly passed through the path.

The cave gradually narrowed, the strange rocks on both sides began to decrease, and the luminous fungi disappeared, but the light did not disappear.

Human-shaped statues holding bronze lamps began to appear on both sides of the road, embedded in the walls on both sides, and the bronze lamps burned with orange-red flames, illuminating the passage.

Wei Jing carefully checked and found nothing unusual. In view of the strangeness of this place, he did not destroy the statues to check.