Mysterious Recovery: I Have Two Ways To Become a God Chapter 227

Chapter 227 Resurrection and Restart

After imprisoning this wave of ghosts, while the ghosts in other areas had not yet been attracted, Wang Xiaoming took out the traditional Chinese medicine powder that could suppress supernatural resurgence and gave it to Feng Quan and Luo Sheng.

"Thank you!" The two of them took the medicine bag and thanked them.

After the two of them took the traditional Chinese medicine, the effect was immediate. The naked armor on Feng's body, whose symptoms were relatively mild, disappeared and turned back to his previous flesh and blood.

"Professor, I'm recovered!" Feng Quan felt the changes in his body and said excitedly.

On the other side, Luo Sheng also changed a lot. Most of the armor dissipated and returned to his previous flesh and blood. However, because the supernatural erosion of the previous armor was too deep, there are still some parts of the body that retain the appearance of armor. The flesh and blood are mixed with metal, which is quite a kind of Futuristic mechanical transformation in style.

But overall, it will not affect the next actions.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaoming didn't want to worry about it, and stood up to find the ghost hidden in the dark.

"Professor," Luo Sheng said with an ugly face when Wang Xiaoming was about to leave, "Can I still be saved in this state?"

Although there was no serious problem in his movement, the armor that had not dissipated on his body was like steel nails, nailing him tightly.

The physical pain is bearable, but these 'steel nails' will prevent him from using his ghost abilities, which is very fatal.

"It's not a big problem. Once you get out, you can enter the healing formation and you'll be fine." Wang Xiaoming said calmly.

Then he ignored Luo Sheng and began to check the situation nearby.

The center of the military camp is a relatively empty place with only a piece of yellow sand. Apart from the traces left by the battle just now, there is nothing unusual here.

Thinking of the gray space that Zhao Kaiming and the others mentioned just now, Wang Xiaoming took off his black-rimmed glasses and used his secret eyes to inspect the area.

The space in front of him was like an onion, being peeled away layer by layer, revealing a special space, a dark cave.

Wang Xiaoming continued to look with full eyesight, and saw that there was yellow sand all over the cave, a military camp was built in the middle, and in an open space in the center of the military camp, there was a person standing with his back to him.

Wang Xiaoming is very familiar with this person's appearance, because this is him.

Faced with such a strange scene, although Wang Xiaoming was startled, he did not panic, nor did he immediately turn his head to look behind him. Instead, he directly used the spell 'Starlight Clone'.

Suddenly, a clone transformed into starlight walked out of Wang Xiaoming's body and temporarily took over his cause and effect.

At the same time as the cause and effect were transferred, the self that Wang Xiaoming saw suddenly turned into his clone, with an illusory body made entirely of starlight.

"Professor! What happened?" Li Jun saw the movement here and asked vigilantly.

"You should be more alert. I have found a ghost, but it is hidden in a special space. I will lead it out next, so be prepared." Wang Xiaoming said calmly.

Then, he directed the Starlight clone to turn his head and look behind him, and react as a normal person would after discovering this situation.

Wow!

The moment the starlight clone turned its head, its whole body seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, turning into little pieces.

A ghost with a withered body that looked like a skeleton suddenly appeared behind the starlight clone. It was obvious that the death of the clone just now was the work of this ghost.

Wang Xiaoming was frightened, but his movements were still sharp. The ghost realm appeared and pressed towards the withered ghost. Other ghost controllers also used their prepared ghost abilities in advance.

For a time, many powerful ghosts' abilities fell on the dried up ghost, and the dried up ghost was beaten back repeatedly, with many scars appearing on its body.

Everyone was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack, when they saw that all the scars on the withered ghost's body disappeared, and then disappeared on the spot, appearing behind a ghost controller.

Everyone reacted slowly, only to hear a 'crash' sound.

Countless limbs fell, and a top ghost master turned into pieces of meat.

Everyone's pupils shrank, and they were all shocked by the ferocity of this fierce ghost.

"Continue!" Wang Xiaoming's expression remained unchanged. He waved his hand at the withered ghost and used his erasing ability.

But for some reason, the newly obliterated magnetic pole returned to its original state in an instant, and the recovery speed was even faster than the huge armor just now.

Ye Zhen swung his sword and chopped off the withered ghost's arm. In the blink of an eye, the arm recovered. Li Jun's will-o'-the-wisp burned but was extinguished inexplicably. Yang Zili's ice was frozen, but there was nothing he could do about the ghost.

Faced with the attack of the withered ghosts, everyone lit the ghost candles in time to block the wave of attacks, and no more deaths occurred.

Wang Xiaoming's eyes shone brightly, and he used various means to find the weaknesses of the dry ghost. There was still a part of his consciousness in the wilderness of knowledge to avoid being affected by consciousness.

Um? !

Maybe it was because part of his consciousness was in the wilderness of knowledge, but he soon discovered something was wrong. It turned out that when the ghosts recovered themselves, they were fighting with the withered ghosts, and they always slowed down, as if they were watching a video stuck.

But they didn't notice anything. Only Wang Xiaoming's consciousness in the wilderness of knowledge was unaffected and he discovered this situation.

"Is this the power of forgetfulness?" Wang Xiaoming's mind was racing with thoughts. "In the original novel, Li Leping once controlled a forgetfulness ghost, causing everyone to subconsciously ignore him. This ghost's ability is very similar to forgetfulness."

The ability to forget is no different from restarting when used properly, and is very difficult to deal with.

"It seems I can only use it this time!"

Wang Xiaoming took out a sharp long nail, which was the coffin nail he had made before, specially for this expedition, just in case.

"Everyone is trying their best. As long as I can limit Li Gui's time for a few seconds, I can imprison him." Wang Xiaoming said loudly.

Fang Shiming, who was fishing outside, saw the spike in Wang Xiaoming's hand. He suddenly understood and immediately used the power of the suppressing ghost.

After Ye Zhen saw the coffin nails, he became more and more courageous as he fought, and once again cut off one of the withered ghost's arms. As for the other ghost masters, even if they had not seen the coffin nails, they had all heard of the legend of the coffin nails and used them one after another. The ability to press the bottom of the box.

Although the dry ghost was strong, it was unable to eliminate the impact immediately after being hit by the abilities of many ghosts. It stagnated in place for about a second.

Whoosh—

The coffin nail in Wang Xiaoming's hand disappeared instantly, turning into a black light and nailing the withered ghost's head.

"it's over?"

Feng Quan panted heavily and looked at the motionless ghost on the ground. He was a little scared because the pressure brought by this ghost on him was too great. If it weren't for Guizhu's protection, he would probably have confessed to him. Here it is.

Ye Zhen was lying directly on the sand. He was the main force in dealing with the withered ghost just now. Although he was not injured by the scapegoat, the large consumption of supernatural power still left him a little weak.

As for the others, they also consumed a lot, especially when they saw the minced meat on the side, they felt even more grateful. The ghost controller who died just now was called Liu Zida. He was the person in charge of Dalin City. He was not weak, but he was killed instantly in just one encounter.

Wang Xiaoming put away the withered ghost that was crucified, and then walked to the place where Liu Zida died, and saw that the ghost he controlled during his lifetime had begun to slowly revive.

"It won't be long before you die, but you can still be saved!" Wang Xiaoming took out the spiritual thermos cup, took a sip to replenish the spiritual energy in his body, and then used the restart ability he copied from the wish ghost.

Since developing the ability to restart, this is the first time Wang Xiaoming has used it to reverse life.

An illusory force fell on the place where Liu Zida died, and the space suddenly began to blur, and everything began to appear double.

Then the light and shadow changed, and the scattered flesh and blood began to regress, gradually returning to the ghost controller's original appearance, and the three ghosts scattered outside also merged into the ghost controller's body.

"This... can the dead be resurrected?"

"What else can Professor Wang not do? He can actually resurrect the dead."

"This is the restart ability. I didn't expect it could be used like this." Zhao Kaiming was very excited. Although he had the restart ability, he had not used it a few times and never thought that this ability could save people.

The ghost masters gathered around looked at the body that was gradually returning to life with surprised eyes, and their minds were filled with thoughts.

Liu Zida gradually regained consciousness and found that everyone was watching him. He frowned: "Well...why are you all looking at me? Is there a flower on my face?"

"Old Liu, do you have no memory?"

"You were killed by a ghost just now, and you died miserably."

"There are flowers, and the brain blossoms!"

"Liu Zida, you are really lucky. I wanted to give up on you, but Professor Wang saved you."

There were reminders and jokes. With everyone talking, Liu Zida also remembered the time when he was attacked by a ghost. At that time, his mind went blank and he wanted to fight back to protect himself, but he was attacked inexplicably and could not mobilize the ghost's ability.

There was no memory of what happened after that. Just thinking about it briefly, Liu Zida understood that everyone had not lied to him, and that he had indeed died once.

on the other side,

"Professor!" Wei Jing stepped forward and said, "There are many ghosts showing up in the military camp. Based on the number of ghosts we just imprisoned, it is estimated that there are hundreds of them left. Now everyone..."

Wei Jing didn't finish his words, but Wang Xiaoming understood what he meant. After a series of battles, everyone was already exhausted and was no longer suitable to continue exploring.

"Notify everyone immediately to prepare to retreat." Wang Xiaoming made a decisive decision.

Wei Jing left, and Wang Xiaoming's mind entered the wilderness of knowledge again. He came to the withered ghost who was imprisoned just now, and then took out the coffin nails from the withered ghost to prevent him from encountering a difficult ghost next.

After pulling out the coffin nails, the withered ghost immediately revived and wanted to attack Wang Xiaoming in front of him. He teleported behind Wang Xiaoming and was about to tear him apart.

Wang Xiaoming's expression remained unchanged, his consciousness moved slightly, and the wilderness of knowledge moved slightly. The dry ghost was severely injured and fell into a state of death.

"What's this?"

Wang Xiaoming stretched out his hand, and a dark wooden bowl fell out from the withered ghost. Before Wang Xiaoming could study it in depth, there was another movement from the outside world.

Liu Zida stood in front of Wang Xiaoming with a respectful expression: "Thank you, Professor, for saving your life. From now on, Liu Zida's life belongs to the Professor. If you ask me to go west, I will never go east."

"You're welcome!" Wang Xiaoming said lightly: "It's just a little effort."

"It may be a trivial effort for you, but it is a life for me. In any case, my life is given by the professor." Liu Zida said stubbornly.

Wang Xiaoming looked at Liu Zida and saw that he looked serious and didn't seem to be faking, so he nodded, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go!"

Looking at Wang Xiaoming's retreating back, Liu Zida showed a smile on his face and quickly followed him.

There were no accidents on the way back. Even if we encountered a fierce ghost, we would deal with it quickly without wasting too much time.

Through the space mezzanine and out of the underground passage, everyone finally saw the light of day again.

Temporary camp, in the conference room,

Wang Xiaoming took these ghost masters to make a simple mission report. Now that it has just ended, the gathered ghost masters have left one after another.

"Professor Wang, goodbye!"

"Professor, I'm leaving first!"

Wang Xiaoming responded casually and responded to the enthusiasm of these people. After everyone left, only Zhao Jianguo and Wang Xiaoming were left in the conference room.

Zhao Jianguo smiled bitterly and said: "Professor, I was really blind before. I really didn't expect your strength to reach this level."

"I won't advise you to do this kind of thing again in the future. Even S-class ghosts can be imprisoned. What else can stump you?"

This trip to the underground passage was the first time that Wang Xiaoming showed his true strength in front of everyone. There were ten top ghost controllers to testify. It really couldn't be true anymore. Now Wang Xiaoming's strength has far exceeded that of the top ghost controllers and reached another level. to a degree.

As for whether he has reached the strength of Mr. Qin, Zhao Jianguo doesn't know, but he estimates that it is almost there.

Facing Zhao Jianguo's words, Wang Xiaoming nodded, and then talked about the underground passage: "I will not participate in the next exploration. There are probably no S-class ghosts in it. You just need to be careful. The remaining ghosts are not difficult." deal with it.”

"No problem!" Zhao Jianguo said with a smile: "You have already solved the difficult ones, leave the rest to us."

Then Wang Xiaoming handed the coffin nail to Zhao Jianguo and told him that Luo Sheng was a foreign spy. Zhao Jianguo's expression immediately became serious. After a brief discussion, the two decided not to alert the enemy for the time being and to take a long-term view.

After explaining everything, Wang Xiaoming returned to his residence and saw Zhou Tong standing at the door from a distance. After seeing Wang Xiaoming, Zhou Tong immediately greeted him:

"Professor, you are finally back. You must take me with you next time. After all, I am your driver and bodyguard."

"Okay!" Wang Xiaoming smiled and said, "But don't blame me if you die."

"Professor, don't scare me, I'm a coward!" Zhou Tong cooperated.

After chatting for a while, Wang Xiaoming said: "Get ready, we will leave this afternoon and continue to visit the great rivers and mountains of the motherland."

The matter in the underground passage has been basically resolved, and it's time for him to continue digesting the potion. As for the group of ghosts just imprisoned, let's study it on the road!

"Okay! I'll go right away!"

Zhou Tong immediately ran out to prepare some supplies he would need next.

After Zhou Tong left, Wang Xiaoming lay on the bed and began to meditate to rest and regain his energy. Although with the spiritual thermos cup, he could replenish his spiritual energy without meditating, Wang Xiaoming still maintained the habit of meditating every day.

(End of chapter)

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