Mysterious Recovery: I Have Two Ways To Become a God Chapter 210

Chapter 210 Thermos Cup and Mutation

Compared with supernatural ghosts, as a guide car for supernatural objects, there are many fewer supernatural runes, and the observation difficulty is also much simpler.

Coupled with the fact that he was in the wilderness of knowledge, Wang Xiaoming's strength was significantly enhanced. After about ten minutes, he had written down all the supernatural runes contained in the compass.

"With these supernatural runes, I can easily copy this compass. However, this thing is a bit large and inconvenient to carry. It needs to be optimized."

Wang Xiaoming looked at the compass in front of him, and some ideas emerged in his mind. Moreover, these were not just random thoughts, they were very possible to come true.

On the one hand, after being promoted to Sequence Five, his forging and engraving abilities have been strengthened.

On the other hand, after the Eye of Peeping is complete, a large amount of information will be integrated into his mind every time he observes supernatural runes. Apart from some useless information, the rest is knowledge about supernatural runes. This knowledge allows him to master supernatural runes. It is even more powerful in the research.

Wang Xiaoming believes that as long as he perseveres and keeps accumulating, he will be able to break away from the supernatural ghost template and directly use supernatural runes to gain power.

By then, it would be possible to create a new ghost.

After returning the compass to its position, Wang Xiaoming's eyes came to another object placed next to the compass.

It was a thermos cup made of gold glass, and the outer layer of the bottle cap was made of pure gold.

Looking at the thermos cup, Wang Xiaoming's eyes showed rare expectation: "It's just the last step... When the spiritual thermos cup is completed, I will never have a lack of spirituality again."

The spiritual thermos cup is a magical item prepared by Wang Xiaoming based on his knowledge of spiritual transformation. It has the ability to transform supernatural power into ownerless spirituality.

In fact, after he had just obtained the knowledge of spiritual transformation, Wang Xiaoming was ready to build a piece of spiritual transformation equipment that could be easily used. However, he did not build it immediately because he had no experience at the time.

Later, after studying the automatic healing formation, he became confident. During his daily supernatural research, he gradually completed most of the spiritual thermos cup, and now only a few runes were left unengraved.

"It happened to be uneventful all the way, so let's finish this last step!" Wang Xiaoming picked up the thermos cup and started the final forging.

a long time,

In the supernatural taxi, Wang Xiaoming opened his eyes. Just now, he had completely forged the spiritual thermos cup and placed a ghost in it to use as an energy source for spiritual transformation.

Moreover, he also brought out the thermos cup directly. Wang Xiaoming raised the thermos cup in his hand and looked carefully. Through the light yellow glass bottle, he could see a thumb-sized figure in the cup.

It is exactly a terrifying ghost, but now that it has become smaller, it is inexplicably cute. Maybe this is the charm of the figure.

The ghost is aimlessly circling in the cup, indicating that this ghost is a ghost in the state of recovery. This ghost was specially selected by Wang Xiaoming in order to make the spiritual transformation more efficient.

Shaking the thermos cup gently, you can see that a thin layer of clear water has appeared at the bottom of the cup. This is the spiritual energy transformed from the ghost. Just one sip can replenish most of the spiritual energy.

"Professor, you are awake. We have entered the country and will arrive at the headquarters in about an hour."

At this time, Zhou Tong, who was driving, saw Wang Xiaoming's movements through the rearview mirror and took the initiative to introduce him.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the time and saw that more than half an hour had passed, so he asked, "How are you? Is there anything unusual in the taxi?"

Zhou Tong chuckled: "I'm fine. The taxi problem isn't big. I feel like I can drive directly back to the headquarters."

Wang Chaling, the passenger in the passenger seat, frowned and lowered the corners of his mouth, wondering why this person was so good at bragging?

Wang Xiaoming didn't take it seriously and reminded: "If you can't persist, tell me in advance and don't show off."

Zhou Tong nodded in agreement, indicating that he would never show off.

Wang Chaling was sitting aside bored, turned around and saw the thermos cup in Wang Xiaoming's hand, and asked curiously: "Professor, what's in your thermos cup? Why are you still moving?"

"That's what you said!" Wang Xiaoming raised the thermos cup so that Wang Chaling could see it more clearly, and joked: "I soaked a devil, do you want to taste it?"

Soak Ligui in water and drink...

Wang Chaling's body instantly became covered with goosebumps. He looked at the squirming black shadow in the thermos cup. Doesn't it look like a miniature version of a ghost now?

"No...no, I can't get used to drinking."

Wang Chaling waved her hands repeatedly, turned away, and stopped looking around, for fear that Wang Xiaoming would treat him to a drink.

A smile appeared on Wang Xiaoming's face and he took back the thermos cup, only finding it interesting.

But in Wang Chaling's opinion, he only felt a little perverted, and Wang Xiaoming completely turned into a weird Frankenstein in his heart.

"Coward!" Zhou Tong glanced at Wang Chaling and said softly.

However, Wang Chaling still heard it, and Wang Chaling signaled: "Go!"

Zhou Tong ignored him, stopped talking, and concentrated on driving.

Because Zhou Tong was afraid that if he talked to him and the professor really let him drink, he would be dumbfounded.

But he really admired the professor. Others could only drink a centipede, a scorpion, and a snake at most, but the professor could drink it directly from a ghost. I couldn't imagine how much it would be beneficial.

In Jianguo, a military base in the Anse Mountains, Lieutenant General Clint Barney, as the highest officer, came to the deepest part of the base where the ghosts were kept.

"General Barney!" The soldier on duty immediately saluted and said hello.

Clint Barney looked indifferent and said nothing. After a series of verifications such as swiping his card, fingerprints, and iris, he walked into the warehouse where the ghosts were kept.

"General, why do you feel something is wrong today?" After the door was closed, several soldiers discussed it.

"Maybe it has something to do with Ren Guo. I heard that I lost the competition agreed with Ren Guo." A soldier who knew more speculated.

"I hope so! I don't know why? I always have a bad feeling in my heart." said a black soldier.

"Man, stop thinking about it, what else can you do..."

Boom! !

A violent explosion sounded behind them, and the strong shock wave directly blew a big hole in the warehouse door. When everything calmed down, several soldiers who were originally on duty here had turned into pulp.

tread! tread! tread!

A tall figure walked out of the warehouse stiffly, and then an invisible wave began to spread around...

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Explosions sounded continuously, coming from different directions of the base. Many people had no time to react and were blinded by the successive explosions.

Soon after, the impact of the explosion had receded. The survivors were preparing to organize their manpower and escape from the base, but they encountered something even more terrifying. The evil ghost originally detained in the warehouse came out.

Human cries for help began to ring out in the base. The originally heavily guarded and armed military base turned into a purgatory on earth. …

"Finally here!" As soon as he arrived at the headquarters, Wang Chaling couldn't wait to open the car door and walked out.

His initial novelty about the supernatural taxi had long since worn off. Coupled with the hard seat and suffocating space for more than an hour, Wang Chaling had long wanted to get out of the car and rest.

"Professor, slow down and be careful!"

At this time, Zhou Tong's flattering voice came over. Wang Chaling looked over and saw Zhou Tong opening the car door with one hand and blocking the door frame with the other, welcoming Wang Xiaoming out of the car.

"Flattery!" Wang Chaling thought to himself.

However, Wang Chaling was still frightened when he thought of the scene where Wang Xiaoming forged a taxi on the way, thinking that Wang Xiaoming was unfathomable.

At that time, Bai Yan, who seemed to be burning everything, emerged from Wang Xiaoming's body, and then surrounded the taxi. In less than ten minutes, the supernatural taxi, which was on the verge of resurrecting as a ghost, was restored to its original shape.

The most important thing is that after doing these things, Wang Xiaoming still looked calm and calm, without any feeling of difficulty.

"I may be able to rely on the help of my grandparents to kill the supernatural taxi, but I will never be able to do it as easily and comfortably as Wang Xiaoming." Wang Chaling sighed, feeling frustrated for the first time among his peers.

Just when Wang Chaling was distracted, a group of people came nearby. It was Cao Yanhua and others who came after receiving the news.

"Professor, nothing happened on the way?" Cao Yanhua walked closer.

While Wang Xiaoming and Cao Yanhua were talking, everyone else took a few steps back sensibly, leaving a certain amount of space.

During the conversation with Cao Yanhua, Wang Xiaoming received unexpected news that made him frown.

"Are you saying that a large number of supernatural events occurred in Germany and Jianzhou at almost the same time not long ago?"

"Yes," Cao Yanhua said seriously, "It's a pity that things happened so quickly. We didn't get any more information. We still don't know the cause of the incident."

A large number of supernatural events suddenly broke out, involving the survival of mankind, and they had to pay attention.

Cao Yanhua continued: "However, based on the available information, our staff department has deduced and can determine that there should be a problem in the places where supernatural ghosts are detained in Germany and Jianzhou."

"What's strange is what is the reason that can cause trouble between the two countries?"

Cao Yanhua was talking about some speculations, but Wang Xiaoming thought of the blue lines released by the captain during the competition, which were ghost attacks that could be transmitted through photoelectric signals.

After receiving the news from the headquarters at that time, he thought that this was a specific attack on the Renguo headquarters. Now that he thinks about it, he must be wrong.

Something happened at the place where Li Gui was imprisoned in Germany and Jianzhou at the same time, which was most likely related to Captain Li Gui's attack.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoming directly expressed his guesses, including the blue lines he saw at the scene and the information that the captain was suspected of being a wise ghost.

After hearing this, Cao Yanhua's expression became more solemn. If Wang Xiaoming's guess is correct, then the whole world may soon fall into chaos.

Thinking of this, Cao Yanhua immediately said goodbye to Wang Xiaoming anxiously, and left in a hurry with a group of his men.

Wang Xiaoming brought Zhou Tong and Wang Chaling to the new laboratory.

As for the captain's ghost and the outbreak of supernatural incidents, Wang Xiaoming temporarily forgot about it. Cao Yanhua and the others were responsible for these matters and did not require him to worry about it.

The most important thing for him now is to study the Wang family curse and find another possibility for the ghost controller.

"Professor, what do I need to do?" After arriving at the laboratory, Wang Chaling was a little nervous. He had never been studied before, and this was the first time.

Wang Xiaoming turned on his spiritual vision, pointed at a bright spot on Wang Chaling's chest and said, "What is there?"

"What do you want to do?" Wang Chaling nervously covered her chest.

Wang Xiaoming had a dark look on his face, and Wang Chaling acted as if he was doing something ulterior.

"Take out the things in your arms first, I want to check them." Wang Xiaoming said helplessly.

Under the pressure of Wang Xiaoming's eyes, Wang Chaling finally took out a black and white photo from his arms, which was a family portrait.

There are four people in the photo, namely Wang Chaling's grandparents, mother and himself.

Except for Wang Chaling himself, who is in color, the other three are in black and white. However, judging from the vacancies in the photos, there is obviously a vacancy in the position of grandfather and mother. It should be the position of father, but it is not shown in the photo.

Wang Xiaoming understood that according to the plot in the original novel, Wang Chaling's father was still trapped in the Wang family's old house and could not come out, so it was not shown in the photo.

"Professor Wang, this photo is where my Wang family's curse rests. It is not convenient to hand it over to outsiders. You can study it, but you cannot touch it, because once outsiders touch this photo, they will violate the murderous rules of the ghosts. I will The family members hunted him down."

Wang Chaling explained with a serious expression while holding the photo.

Wang Xiaoming retracted his arm that wanted to take the photo from Wang Chaling. He looked at the three ghosts in the photo who were constantly demonstrating to him, and the corners of his mouth turned up: "It doesn't matter, just seeing it is enough."

His biggest reliance in studying ghosts now is his eye for secrets. Not having contact with them is not a big problem for him.

Taking off the black-rimmed glasses that sealed the secret-seeing eyes, the world Wang Xiaoming saw suddenly became chaotic and upside down.

Wang Chaling, who was originally standing in front of him, suddenly became dim, like a human skin puppet without flesh and blood. Only the cursed photo in his hand radiated dazzling light.

"It turns out that Wang Chaling's real soul and body are in the photos, and he who appears to be a living person in the real world is just a copy projected by the curse of the photo."

At just the first glance, Wang Xiaoming saw the secret that Wang Chaling had been hiding. As long as the photo was not destroyed, Wang Chaling in reality would not die even if his head was shot. He no longer had human weaknesses.

In the dazzling light, there are several threads connecting the ghost images in the photo. Among them, Wang Chaling's body has the most and the most complicated threads.

Seeing these threads, Wang Xiaoming's eyes lit up. He knew that these threads were the essence of the Wang family's curse.

As long as he thoroughly studies the supernatural runes in these threads, he will definitely be able to perfect the method of controlling evil ghosts with curses.

only,

"The strength of this thread is somewhat astonishing. It is at least one order of magnitude higher than that of the Wish Ghost. The analysis of the Secret Eye is too slow."

Wang Xiaoming was surprised and happy. The Wang family's curse was more powerful than he expected. This was a good thing, because the results of this research would be better at suppressing and controlling the evil ghosts.

However, when the intensity is high, the research becomes much more troublesome. The research that was originally expected to be completed in one week now takes at least half a month to start.

(End of chapter)

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