Mysterious Resurrection: Starting from the Hanged Man Path

Chapter 79 The Supernatural in the Making
Professor Bai on the podium was talking about his ideas.

"Looking at the history of the world, the word ghost has almost always existed along with the development of human history. It's just that in the documents and historical records of various countries, the names of ghosts are slightly different. For example, ghosts can also be ghosts, evil spirits, dead spirits, etc."

"Of course the name is not important. Foreign descriptions of this are very concise, while my country has more detailed records."

"No matter which dynasty, the official history, unofficial history, or even folk legends, the word ghost appears everywhere. This shows that it has a historical basis and is not groundless or fabricated."

Someone in the audience sneered.

"You're just making up stories without thinking. Are the evil spirits recorded in history the same as the ones we encountered? How can you even relate them together? According to what you said, I can kill the ghosts directly with a peach wood sword."

"Our time is precious. We don't have time to listen to your nonsense theories."

Most of the ghost riders in the audience were watching the excitement, their eyes all turned to Professor Bai on the podium, expecting his reaction.

Liu Jia and Yang Jian exchanged contact information.

Zhao Jianguo has made it very clear just now that Professor Bai’s course is only to alleviate the fear of new ghost riders towards evil spirits. In simple terms, it is a psychological comfort class.

The ghost rider who was questioning was obviously a fool. Zhao Jianguo was so dedicated and conscientious, he must have told him this before.

"This is just my personal opinion. You don't have to take it seriously and think I'm talking nonsense, but I'm just stating my personal opinion. I still hope you can listen patiently."

"Of course, if you really can't listen to it, you can leave on your own. The staff of the training base will lead you to other training contents later."

Professor Bai's tone was very calm. He seemed to be accustomed to this kind of thing and he handled it very appropriately.

After all, most ghost riders are in a bad mental state, and one stimulus may cause them to lose control.

The ghost rider who spoke snorted coldly and quickly left the room.

Afterwards, several more ghost riders left, as they also felt that Professor Bai’s course was useless and chose not to waste their time here.

The room quickly became quieter.

Qian Yi also stood up and left at this time.

It's not that he felt it was useless or a waste of time, he just simply felt uncomfortable because Yang Jian and the ghost rider in mourning clothes almost had sympathy written on their faces.

Afterwards, Professor Bai started talking nonsense again, saying that the position of city leader had already appeared in ancient times, but at that time it was called City God.

The duty of the City God is to capture evil spirits and protect the people, which is similar to the current city leaders.

I have to say that this kind of literary master is awesome. You know he is talking nonsense, and he also knows he is talking nonsense, but you just can't refute him because you can't find a reasonable reason.

The other person has read more books and referenced more documents than you have eaten, and every sentence he says seems to be well-founded.

These theories should eventually have an impact on ordinary people and will be of great benefit to the stability of order.

the other side.

About ten kilometers away from the training base, there is a special experimental base built specifically for Wang Xiaoming.

There are several experimental bases like this in Dajing City.

"Let's seal this thing. The potential threat is too great. Since the experiment has failed, it should not be studied anymore."

Wang Xiaoming sighed in his heart.

He had talked to Yang Jian before, and the other party rejected the generous reward he offered. He was not willing to let him have too much contact with a spirit who knew so much information. It was obvious that he had great concerns.

He himself didn't care. The experiment had reached a bottleneck and he really needed the information to open up a new research direction for him.

That's right, he didn't need too much detailed information, he didn't trust it either, he just needed one relatively feasible one, and he could study and verify the rest himself. In front of Wang Xiaoming was a small room with a coffin in it.

The vermilion paint painted on the slightly old coffin was simply creepy under the light.

This is a coffin that breeds evil spirits.

Wang Xiaoming has been doing research for some time and has made some gains, but not much.

"I will immediately notify the staff to send this ghost coffin away." said Li Jun who was standing aside.

He didn't care too much about the coffin. According to the information he had obtained before, nothing unexpected would happen as long as the coffin lid was closed.

"Wait." Wang Xiaoming stopped Li Jun.

Li Jun asked in confusion: "Professor Wang, what's wrong?"

"The position of the coffin lid is not right...it seems to have been opened." Wang Xiaoming said.

Li Jun's expression suddenly changed and he subconsciously stood in front of Wang Xiaoming.

"This is impossible. Everyone in the experimental base knows the danger of this coffin. No one would touch it. Could it be... opened from the inside?"

Wang Xiaoming frowned. "I had a guess before. If this coffin is breeding a ghost, what happens if the breeding is complete? Does the ghost coffin complete its mission? Will the ghost still stay inside?"

"Hasn't the ghost in the coffin been made into a coffin nail by the professor?" Li Jun said this, as if he had thought of something.

"Wei Jing!"

Thinking of this, he turned and growled to the staff outside the door: "Sound the alarm, everyone evacuate the experimental base."

"Professor Wang, we should leave here quickly. We don't know where the ghost is."

Only then did Li Jun notice Wang Xiaoming's abnormality. He immediately followed his gaze and felt his scalp tingling.

I already had a guess in my mind that the ghost in the coffin, or the failed product of the experiment, was now in the laboratory.

And there was no sound outside the door, no response, and no hurried footsteps.

"Damn it!" Li Jun cursed and protected Wang Xiaoming even more closely.

He hurriedly took out a red ghost candle from his body and lit it quickly, then pulled Wang Xiaoming behind him and prepared to leave.

The moment the red ghost candle was lit, the eerie green candle flame immediately burned violently.

Without giving it any more thought, the two of them quickly left the observation room.

At this moment, the several staff members standing outside did not move.

If you look closely, you can see that their eyes are numb and empty, and there is no breath of life on their bodies, as if they have been dead for a long time.

And in just these few seconds, the ghost candle in Li Jun's hand had burned halfway.

Wang Xiaoming's very calm voice came from behind.

"Li Jun, seal off the lab. Given the lab's security level, this ghost can't affect the outside world."

"No one understands the horror of this ghost better than me. Moreover, I caused all this, so I should bear the consequences."

(End of this chapter)