Chapter 151 The Origin of Supernatural Objects?
“Yes, but you have to make a deal with me and lend me the thing that gave you the idea to hang yourself.”
Hearing Wang Xiaoming’s words, Yang Jianteng Yang Jian stood up from the chair in an instant and stared at Wang Xiaoming. Yang Jian knew very well that what Wang Xiaoming was talking about was the human skin paper in his hand.
Yang Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, thoughts surging in his heart.
'I have never told Wang Xiaoming about human skin paper, but he inferred the existence of human skin paper from some things. No, he didn't know the existence of human skin paper, but he seemed to have determined that I There is an unknown existence beside him, Yang Jian thought in his heart.
As soon as Wang Xiaoming's words came out, Wan Hao's pupils also shrank. He knew that Yang Jian had a very strange object in his hand, which seemed to be able to predict the future
When he was in Dachang City, the piece of human skin opened by itself. The golden box ran out, revealed some information to Wan Hao, and even asked Wan Hao to take it away from Yang Jian.
In addition to being very weird, that piece of human skin paper is also incredibly powerful!
Zhao Kaiming's ghost is a conscious and powerful ghost, but Zhao Kaiming said that his ghost was very afraid of Yang Jian, and Yang Jian at that time was not worth the ghost's fear at all. Yang Jian guessed from it The ghost was afraid of the human skin paper, so Yang Jian briefly handed the human skin paper to Wan Hao at that time. From this, it can be seen that the human skin paper is very scary.
However, this is not what worries Wan Hao the most. What worries Wan Hao now is that the piece of human skin opened the gold box and ran out!
The law that the supernatural cannot affect gold seems to have failed in front of the human skin paper, which means that gold cannot hold it. How dare Wanhao take this thing away from Yang Jian?
Afraid you won’t die fast enough?
Wang Xiaoming saw that Yang Jian was silent, so he continued: "You don't have to be so nervous. It's not that you have no other way to come to me. Let me guess. That thing makes you feel dangerous, or you are now I don’t trust it anymore.”
Wang Xiaoming’s words touched Yang Jian’s mind, but Yang Jian did not show any emotion and slowly sat back on the chair.
"Tell me how you will solve my problem."
Yang Jian did not accept the conditions proposed by Wang Xiaoming, but asked instead, as if Wang Xiaoming would not agree to his request if he could not give an answer.
Wang Xiaoming smiled again.
“I do have a solution to the deterioration of the body. The human body is too fragile. If you want to prevent the body from being affected, it is very simple. Transform yourself into a ghost. This is consistent with the direction of my current experiments. To become a conscious ghost, I have long realized that ghost masters will do this, so I have been planning it for a long time. "
"You helped me do this." Wang Xiaoming. Looking at Yang Jian said this.
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he had realized what Wang Xiaoming was talking about.
"You mean the ghost coffin?"
Wang Xiaoming nodded.
Wan Hao was not as calm as he appeared when he heard the conversation between the two.
Transforming people into ghosts? This kind of topic is a shocking secret for any ghost controller to hear. What's more, because of Wan Hao's ghost clothes, his upper body has already given birth to a ghost body. Wan Hao naturally cannot calm down when hearing this kind of topic.
Wan Hao, who was trying to remain calm, lit a cigarette for himself and said, seemingly unintentionally: "How is it possible to transform people into ghosts?"
Wang Xiaoming turned his gaze to Wanhao, and a ray of light was reflected on the lenses.
"Of course, the experiment failed."
However, Wang Xiaoming continued: "But it is not considered a failure. It depends on how you define 'person'."
As he spoke, Wang Xiaoming lay back and leaned on the chair.
“The reason why ghost transformation using ghost coffins fails is because those who succeed lose their feelings. The instinct of ghosts takes over over time. What do you think is left in the end?”
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"Ghost!" Yang indirectly answered Wang Xiaoming's words.
Wan Hao's thoughts were consistent with Yang Jian's. After he knew that his body was being used by Gui Yi to give birth to a ghost body, he was worried that he would die during the pregnancy of the ghost body.
Now that I heard Wang Xiaoming say that even if a person really turns into a ghost, he will lose his feelings and will eventually be swallowed up by the ghost instinct, this makes Wan Hao feel a little heavier.
Wan Hao looked at Yang Jian and asked: "You are responsible for handling the ghost coffin. Can you tell me some information about the ghost coffin?"
Yang Jian thought for a while and did not hide it.
"The ghost coffin is a ghost domain and cannot be imprisoned."
Yang Jian briefly talked about the Huanggang Village incident, including the ghost coffin's ability to infinitely restart and its ability to suppress.
Hearing this, Wanhao frowned.
"Then how did you imprison the ghost coffin?"
Wang Xiaoming interrupted before Yang Jian could say anything: "The ghost coffin was giving birth to a fierce ghost, but Feng Quanjiu was killed before the birth was completed. To occupy the magpie's nest, Yang Jian's solution is to let the evil spirit return to the coffin."
Marriott was not dissatisfied with Wang Xiaoming's interruption and continued to ask: "What's in the ghost coffin?"
Wang Xiaoming shook his head after hearing this.
"There is nothing, but Feng Quan said that after lying in the ghost coffin, he will be connected with the ghost realm evolved from the ghost coffin, and the ghost will not revive"
Wanhao's eyes when he heard this Micro movement.
‘It’s not like ghosts can be revived. Ghost buses, ghost post offices, and ghost coffins. What’s the connection between these?’
Seeing that Wanhao didn't continue to ask, Wang Xiaoming looked at Yang Jian and said, "I'm not good at negotiating. Let's do this. If you agree, I will make other plans for you to solve your problem as soon as possible, and at the same time give you this thing. ”
As he spoke, Wang Xiaoming took out a black diamond-shaped pointed cone from behind the chair at his feet.
The nail in the coffin!
Wan Hao and Yang Jian subconsciously thought about coffin nails, but they quickly denied their guesses. Although these things were similar, they were just similar.
Before Yang Jian and Wanhao could ask questions, Wang Xiaoming took the initiative and said: "Although the ghost coffin experiment failed, I killed the ghosts originally bred in the ghost coffin and asked Li Jun to help make one. Something you’re more familiar with.”
Wan Hao's pupils shrank when he heard this. This nail was actually made of a ghost!
‘No solution to suppression. Isn’t this the nail in the coffin! This is where supernatural items come from! ’
Wang Xiaoming’s words opened the door to a new world for Marriott, and Marriott immediately figured out the principles of ghost buses and ghost post offices.
'Ghost buses and ghost post offices both have the function of suppressing ghosts. Maybe a long time ago, someone killed the ghosts with the ability to suppress ghosts through some means, and at the same time made them look like buses and post offices. .'
Wan Hao was constantly thinking, and subconsciously looked at his ghost hand. His ghost hand also has a strong suppression ability. Through constant touching, he can superimpose supernatural powers, even without touching it. Let the ghost be silent for a while.
A bold idea emerged from Wan Hao's mind
'If I fight a ghost, can I beat it to death if I fight it for a few days? ’(End of this chapter)