Mysterious Resurrection: Starting from the Hanged Man Path

Chapter 89 Wang Xiaoming’s Coercion
Soon, Yang Jian's voice came from the communication equipment.

"Is there any result?"

Wang Xiaoming said directly: "The ghost coffin is still there."

"It is still in a special room in the laboratory and has not been moved, but it is in an open state, which is different from the initial situation."

Yang Jian was silent for a while after hearing this.

When he used the ghost domain of the ghost eye, he saw that the coffin was outside and he was inside the coffin.

He then asked, "By the way, where is the coffin nail you made?"

"The situation was critical at the time, and Li Jun used it to deal with the ghost, so we were able to escape. However, judging from the effect alone, the imitation coffin nails do not have enough suppressing power, so the real coffin nails may not work either." Wang Xiaoming said.

"Damn it!" Yang Jian cursed.

Wang Xiaoming continued: "Also, what I am worried about is not how many ghosts the ghost catcher can suppress, but the final result.

"The ghost messenger is the product of a failed experiment. It may have other abilities, but we cannot analyze them yet."

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes: "You didn't mention these in the previous files."

"This information is not suitable to be announced. It will cause panic and bring you unnecessary trouble." Wang Xiaoming said.

Yang Jian asked back: "Then should I thank you? Thank you for your excellence, for coming up with such an incredible thing, plus the possible changes, and what exactly are you waiting for?"

"You should let Zhang Xiansheng take action now. That ghost is still killing people. It is just maintaining a relatively balanced state with us, but this will not last too long."

"Once the so-called changes you mentioned occur, have you ever thought about the consequences? Will you have to pay a higher price, or even end your life?"

Yang Jian said this, paused and said: "Don't you like to measure value the most?"

Wang Xiaoming was silent for a while.

Inside the headquarters meeting room.

The communication equipment is naturally loudspeaker-controlled so that everyone can hear it.

At this moment, they all looked at Wang Xiaoming, with confusion, puzzlement, and suspicion in their eyes.

Even Cao Yanhua, who was sitting in a higher position, was hesitant to speak, thinking that Wang Xiaoming might have really lost his mind, perhaps because this mistake had dealt him too great a blow psychologically.

"Professor Wang, it's time to let Mr. Zhang take action." Cao Yang said.

Sun Yi, one of the leaders of Dajing City, also spoke at this time.

"Professor Wang."

Soon, ordinary people and ghost riders in the venue began to persuade them.

Li Jun behind Wang Xiaoming was also hesitant to speak, but he was more willing to believe Wang Xiaoming. He felt that there must be a reason why the other party did this, and this reason must be worth taking a huge risk.

Sun Yi looked at Deputy Minister Cao Yanhua who was sitting in the upper seat.

"Minister Cao."

"........."

Cao Yanhua felt everyone's gaze and took a deep breath.

"Professor Wang, I need an explanation."

Wang Xiaoming remained silent.

Zhang Xiansheng watched the scene calmly. He knew what Wang Xiaoming was thinking.

The other party wanted to force Yang Jian to use that thing, and also wanted to see the limit of that thing, whether it could make a comeback in the desperate situation of the ghost messenger incident.

This is to determine his future research direction, which cannot be taken lightly and is worth a try.

At this time.

Yang Jian's voice came from the communication equipment again.

"Wang Xiaoming, don't think that the ghost messenger incident only targets ghost riders. You also said that it is changing."

Wang Xiaoming then said: "So I want to see if you have any good ideas." The latter pronounced his words heavily and emphasized them.

There were naturally many smart people in the conference room, and they soon realized that Professor Wang was forcing Yang Jian to come up with a solution, and they were very sure that Yang Jian had a good solution.

Yang Jian also understood at this time that the method Wang Xiaoming mentioned was the same method given by the human skin paper.

At this moment, his expression looked somewhat ugly.

After spending some time together, he knew very well what kind of person Wang Xiaoming was.

Don't be fooled by this guy's frail appearance. He is just a professor and a researcher, but he actually has a lot on his mind.

For the so-called research experiment and to solve the problem of the resurrection of evil spirits, he is willing to sacrifice anything.

His character is no less than that of a Ghost Rider, and in some cases stronger than that, except for the Ghost Rider who has already lost his humanity.

In a sense, Wang Xiaoming has lost his humanity, and everything he does is purposeful.

Although it is a good thing for the situation, for the living ghost riders, or for those who will not be used as sacrifices, it is definitely a bad thing for the victims.

Unfortunately.

Yang Jian is now the sacrifice, or the experimental subject.

However, there is another possibility, that is, Zhang Xiansheng does not intend to support, or the price offered is very high.

The headquarters is unable to provide effective support, so let him figure it out on his own.

Of the two possibilities, Yang Jian felt that the first one was more likely.

He had anticipated this situation since he joined the headquarters and became the city head.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the conference room was very solemn.

Wang Xiaoming then added: "Yang Jian, you are very valuable in my eyes. If you are not valuable, I would be the first to kill you."

"So straightforward?" Yang Jian chuckled.

"But precisely because you are valuable, I hope you can try it once. If there is no good result, or the risk is too great, you can let us know and the headquarters will immediately ask Zhang Xiansheng to rescue you." Wang Xiaoming said.

Yang Jian said: "I understand."

As the words fell, the call was immediately disconnected.

"What did the headquarters say?" Zhang Lei asked as he leaned closer.

"Nothing." Yang Jian said.

"This won't work. There are fewer and fewer ghost riders who can join us. Some of them are hiding somewhere unknown. We must think of other ways, otherwise we will just wait for death." Zhang Lei said.

"Fuck it, they hid so well, just go to hell." A ghost rider in the team cursed.

If resentment could curse and kill, then those survivors who were hiding would have died many times.

Those who hid and were killed by ghosts need to be whipped directly.

"Maybe we can try it again. Maybe this time we can leave directly." Wang Jiang said at this time.

"You don't know the current situation. To sum it up in one sentence, we are now in a coffin, and the entire training base is inside the coffin." Yang Jian said.

"In that case, can we try to open the coffin lid directly?" Huang Ziya asked.

"Difficult." Yang Jian naturally thought of this method, but the 4th level of the ghost realm is just a contact. If you want to open it, you need at least the 5th or even 6th level of the ghost realm.

If that really happened, he would have resurrected as a ghost and died before he could even open the coffin lid.

During this period, other ghost riders gave their opinions, but they were quickly rejected.

Everyone had a heavy heart as they searched for the hidden Ghost Rider.

There is currently no way to leave. If you want to live longer, you can only find more lone ghost riders to join up.

There are fewer and fewer surviving Ghost Riders, and the entire training base is eerily quiet, with only the sound of people's quick footsteps and slightly heavy breathing.

(End of this chapter)