The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

Chapter 201
"After I first learned about supernatural events, I once thought that if I knew what your generation did during the Republic of China, I might be able to completely solve the current supernatural events."

Wang Xiaoming glanced at the steaming cup, did not take a sip of water, but continued: "But I figured it out later, and felt that it was impractical, because judging from the current situation, it is obvious that you Although I don't know what method was used to calm down all the supernatural events temporarily, but to this day, the supernatural events are still going out of control again."

"So I'm here today, I don't want to ask anything else, I just want to know, after so many years, have you old people who have lived for hundreds of years come to a conclusion that completely solves the supernatural event?"

Wang Xiaoming didn't ask other questions, he didn't ask where the ghosts came from, and he didn't ask how the supernatural events were solved in the previous era.

He doesn't care about the truth of the previous era, but he is curious if those ghost masters who have lived from the previous era to the present can tell him a way to completely solve the supernatural events.

The old man in front of him is a ghost master from the period of the Republic of China who is still alive. Not only is he a top existence, but his seniority is even older than Mr. Qin.

Although Mr. Qin is nearly a hundred years old, according to the timeline, he was born in the early Republic of China, and these ghost masters who were really active in the Republic of China are not on the same timeline at all.

Calculated in this way, the old woman in front of me must be at least 120 years old, maybe even older.

Even though the older generation of ghost masters who were active in the Republic of China failed to completely suppress the ghosts of that era, after hundreds of years of baptism and so many years of thinking, maybe these people have come up with a solution that can completely solve the ghosts. Woolen cloth?
"To completely solve the supernatural incident..." the old lady said with emotion when she heard Wang Xiaoming's question.

Afterwards, she shook her head and said slowly, "Spiritual incidents are emerging one after another, and there is no way to completely solve them."

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming's face darkened suddenly.

He didn't come here to listen to these older generation ghost masters lamenting the horror of supernatural powers.

However, the next moment, the old woman's drooping eyelids were slightly raised, and a pair of dim eyes were quietly watching Li Leping and the others in front of her: "However, we old guys who are still alive have also thought about it for many years. We realized that Before us, including the ghost masters before the Republic of China, the paths they took were all wrong, treating the symptoms but not the root cause."

"You are a scientific researcher, so you should be more or less aware of it. Before the Republic of China, that is, from a more distant era, supernatural events have emerged in endlessly. Since then, various folk tales created by the ancients, such as Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio Books like this have been handed down, and the contents inside are false and real, but they all revolve around the supernatural, but they have been more or less beautified."

"It's just that the ghost masters who have gone through so many eras, including our generation, have come to an end, and there is no possibility of moving forward."

"So you asked me how to completely solve the supernatural event, and I can't give you an exact answer. I can only tell you the result of our generation's final discussion."

"Oh? I would like to hear the details." Wang Xiaoming's eyes flashed with enthusiasm, as if he was eager to know the results of the discussions of the previous generation.

The old woman was not in a hurry, but took a sip of the steaming water, and then said: "Most of us have unified our opinions and chose to erase the traces of our past existence. We have not left behind the methods of our generation to control ghosts." , because we hope that people of your generation can explore by themselves. Only when you blaze an unprecedented path on the road of controlling ghosts, and when some special unknown changes occur in the collision of supernatural events, will it be possible to give birth to the most powerful Special ghost masters don't have to worry about the recovery of ghosts, they won't be trapped by the lifespan of their bodies, and their consciousness won't be eroded by spirits."

"Only by creating such a special case, even if there is only such a special case, may mean that the supernatural event can be terminated."

"Is that really the case..." Wang Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

At this moment, all the muscles in his body seemed to be relaxed.

Because the answer the old woman told him, although he could not directly solve the supernatural events, was far more important to him than solving those few supernatural events.

What the old woman said represented the final plan discussed by the previous generation.

This plan proves that Wang Xiaoming's persistence is correct.

No matter how much a person insists that his idea is correct, he will eventually be tired and even confused one day.

In the long-term work wear and tear, an illusory goal will inevitably erode his belief all the time.

Wang Xiaoming is very firm and persistent, but he is also a person.

As a human being, you will have thoughts, and there will always be a day when you question yourself.

It's just that a truly determined person will always be able to withstand the doubts again and again in the exhaustion of body and mind.

But at this moment, the old woman's words were like giving him a peace of mind.

This is equivalent to the recognition of his ideas by all those who wanted to solve supernatural events in the previous generation.

Even though there was a hundred years of separation, through the bridge of the old woman, Wang Xiaoming finally confirmed that the idea he had been insisting on was correct.

Going back to the period of the Republic of China, there is no point in dwelling on the past. Instead, you will be confined to the past without any answers. Only finding your own way in this new era is the real feasible solution.

Otherwise, this era will fall into a cycle similar to the previous era, but a group of top ghost masters lead a group of ordinary people to last another century.

But for immortal ghosts, even if human beings desperately support a century, what's the use of supporting ten centuries?

Anyway, ghosts don't need to work hard, and there is no concept of time.

This was an unfair confrontation.

"You can't pin your hopes on future generations. The supernatural events must come to an end in this era, even if I can't see that day, even if I can't decide the future of this era."

Wang Xiaoming's usual composure was broken at this moment, his eyes flickered, with burning conviction in his eyes, and he whispered these words.

Hearing this, the old lady nodded slightly: "It's a good thing you have such thoughts."

As soon as the words fell, she slowly raised her hand from under the wooden table.

"This……"

Suddenly, the eyes of several people moved slightly.

The old woman's wrinkled hands slowly lifted from under the table, and she actually held an ordinary bamboo basket covered with a layer of blue floral cloth in her hand.

No one knows when this basket appeared in her hands, as if it appeared suddenly.

Immediately, Li Leping looked under his feet, but found that the vegetable basket next to his feet hadn't moved at all, and the shape was exactly the same as the vegetable basket in the old woman's hand.

"Two identical baskets?"

Li Leping was a little surprised, but not surprised.

A little supernatural means, but he can't do it.

There seemed to be something in the vegetable basket made of bamboo. It looked a little heavy, and it made a dull sound when it was placed on the table.

Just looking at the relaxed look on the old woman's face, Li Leping couldn't help wondering if there was anything in the basket.

But thinking about it carefully, her relaxed appearance was normal.

After all, rural women are all born in labor, and their strength may be much stronger than the young people in the city now.

"The collision of spirits may create miracles, but there are risks."

As she spoke, the old woman lifted the blue cloth covering the vegetable basket.

"This is……"

The three of Li Leping stood up slightly at the same time, and peeked into the vegetable basket.

Immediately, the brows of a few people frowned.

This vegetable basket is not filled with vegetables, but stuffed with a strange doll.

The size of these rag dolls is only the size of a palm, and their bodies are sewn from dirty and old fabrics. The bodies sewn with thin threads are stuffed with something unknown, and they exude a rotting corpse smell.

"This line..."

Li Leping probably guessed the purpose of this doll, but now he finds the black thread used to mend the doll extremely familiar.

The thin black thread used to sew the doll's body, if you carefully distinguish it, you can find that this thread is definitely not cotton thread, because the thread is too thin, as thin as hair.

Moreover, this black thread looks like a woman's hair, because normally, only women's hair grows so long.

Subconsciously, Li Leping cast his eyes on the old woman.

The old lady still had that kind appearance, she seemed to have seen what he was thinking, and nodded to him.

"Transfer the ghost..."

At this moment, Li Leping confirmed the source of the black line.

He even vaguely guessed what was stuffed inside the doll.

The rotting stuffing, as well as the mending doll's hair, appear to have been cut from the doll-like diverted ghost.

"Although the confrontation between the supernatural may give birth to a special existence, some of the ghosts encountered in supernatural events are beyond your ability to fight. I hope that some of you will not easily fall into some unnecessary incidents, live The longer you live and the more you experience, the more hopeful you will be able to blaze a special path.”

At this time, the old lady glanced at the dolls in the basket, and then expressed her kindness to Wang Xiaoming.

This dying old man is willing to provide some protection for the new ghost masters of this era in the last time of his life.

Wang Xiaoming heard the attitude of the old lady, so naturally he would not refuse.

His thinking in this regard coincides with that of the old woman.

Only ghost masters who live longer are eligible to progress.

He raised his head and said solemnly: "It is naturally the best if you are willing to assist. On behalf of the headquarters, I thank you for your help."

Don't look at Wang Xiaoming's usually cold appearance.

But for anything that is conducive to solving supernatural events, he will definitely find a way to win it over.

This old man who lived from the period of the Republic of China to the present could have stood by and watched. She no longer belongs to this era, and she can completely watch the ghost masters of this era go all out.

But at this critical juncture of spiritual recovery, she extended a helping hand to the ghost masters of this era.

This is tantamount to giving charcoal in a timely manner.

Not to mention expressing gratitude, even if the old woman asked Wang Xiaoming to kowtow a few times right now, he wouldn't mind kneeling down and knocking his head off.

"Then what's the use of these dolls?" Wang Xiaoming asked after observing the dolls.

"The function is very simple, it can die for you once."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Xiaoming and Li Jun who were present were shocked immediately.

Even Li Leping, who knew the news in advance, couldn't help feeling a little shocked when the old woman explained the purpose of the doll.

After coming to this world, he has figured out one after another the origin of the two major supplies of the headquarters, the ghost candle and the surrogate doll.

Although the production process of the surrogate doll is not necessarily related to the transfer of ghosts, since the old man can make a special trip, it is enough to show that the transfer of ghosts is a crucial part.

"I'll find a chance to ask this old lady later." Li Leping had his own plan.

"The ability to replace a person to die once?!"

"Looking at it this way, wouldn't this doll be called a surrogate doll?"

Wang Xiaoming looked surprised, but he didn't have any doubts about what the old woman said.

Seeing that the three of them had calmed down, the old woman explained how to use it: "Just put a drop of your own blood on the doll, and then let the doll run away, and the spirit that attacked you will turn to attack the doll. Until the doll is destroyed, you are in absolute safety."

"Run away?" Wang Xiaoming looked at the stacked dolls in the basket with some incomprehension.

The vegetable basket is not big, and I don't know how many such tattered and weird dolls are in it.

But for now, they are all quietly staying in the basket, showing no signs of activity.

"When it's in the basket, it can't escape."

The old lady said this calmly, explaining that the doll will only run away if it leaves the basket.

"So that's the case, does this basket also have supernatural powers that we don't know about?" Wang Xiaoming thought in his heart.

These dolls are obviously supernatural props, and the only thing that can limit these supernatural props is naturally stronger supernatural powers, or gold.

The old woman added: "Before taking it out, you nail its limbs and head with golden needles or something, so it can't run away. Remember to nail the head first, so that it won't move so fast."

Although the number of these dolls is not large, since they are to be used as supplies, they must be broken up and distributed separately.

Wang Xiaoming nodded solemnly, he firmly remembered the old woman's instructions.

These materials are too important to the current situation, even a tattered rag doll will give ghost masters who are deeply involved in supernatural events a chance of trial and error.

"One more thing, I don't have anything that can hold large objects, so I just used this basket to make do with it. After you take out the dolls inside, if the basket doesn't disappear, cover it with a floral cloth and then lift it off. It’s going to be a bunch of dolls again.”

The old lady is like an old nagging old man, but now the three juniors, Li Leping, are listening respectfully, not daring to forget a single word.

"Open the cloth and cover it again, can a new batch of dolls appear?"

"What's the point of this?"

Not only Wang Xiaoming, but even Li Leping listened in confusion, but the shock in his eyes became more and more obvious.

He doesn't have many memories of the original information, and these memories don't elaborate on the old man's ability.

I don't know what kind of intersection Yang Jian had with this old woman in the back.

(End of this chapter)