Chapter 232 Conch and Paper Plane
The ghost sea is vast and covers a huge area, and the appearance of the ghosts is also all kinds of strange. They are no longer limited to human forms or objects created by humans.
Most of the ghosts here have something to do with the ocean, like shells, conches, fish, and seaweed.
During this period, Wang Xiaoming met many interesting ghosts and roughly grasped the strength of this promotion.
"It's a pity that I didn't meet the S-class ghost this time. The class ghost can no longer bring any pressure to me."
Wang Xiaoming held a palm-sized conch in his hand. The overall color was gray-white. It looked ordinary, but it was actually a powerful level ghost.
This evil ghost has a very strange ability. It will continuously emit low-frequency sound waves. Anyone who gets close will be attacked indiscriminately.
Wang Xiaoming didn't notice this at first and was almost slightly injured.
"It's been a while since we entered the sea of ghosts, and it's time to leave." Wang Xiaoming threw the conch into the wilderness of knowledge, and then disappeared indistinctly into the sea full of ghosts.
In the real world, a figure suddenly appeared on the calm sea, floating in the air without falling.
The bright moon is in the sky, the night is quiet,
A luxury cruise ship passed by in the distance, and a couple were having a tryst on the deck. The two of them were rubbing each other's ears and temples together.
Until the young woman among them looked towards the sea, and suddenly found a figure flying in the sky, she immediately said in surprise: "Look, someone is flying!"
The man looked in the direction of the woman's finger, but saw nothing: "You are not mistaken, are you? How can anyone in this world fly?"
"Hey...where did the person go?" The woman looked at the place where she was just now in confusion, "I obviously saw it, it was just a person flying."
"It must be too dark, and you're dazzled." The man smiled and said, "Let's go to my room to chat. I just have something good to show you."
"I really saw it!" the woman said aggrievedly.
"Okay, okay...you saw someone flying." The man didn't believe it and could only say perfunctorily.
"Humph!" The woman heard her boyfriend's perfunctory tone, "You don't believe me!"
The man immediately felt aggrieved and said, "I swear to God, I absolutely believe you."
"Liar, I'm ignoring you!"
The woman said angrily, turned around and ran back to her room, ignoring her boyfriend who was following behind her and apologizing continuously. At this time, the woman had already forgotten the flying figure just now, and her mind was filled with her boyfriend's distrust.
On the other side, Wang Xiaoming turned into a stream of light and left, unaware that his appearance just now caused a quarrel between a couple.
"It's a pity that no island or land was found in the ghost sea." In the ghost domain, Wang Xiaoming had many thoughts in his mind. He still felt a little regretful about this trip to the ghost sea.
By extracting the memory of the wish ghost, he learned the truth about these supernatural places, which were transformed from other worlds that were destroyed due to the resurrection of supernatural beings.
The Ghost Sea is one of the world fragments. If traces of life can be found in it, there may be unexpected gains. After all, this is a different world.
It's a pity that that supernatural place seems to have no land, it is a pure ocean.
However, this regret was quickly forgotten by Wang Xiaoming, because with his current strength and the size of the world, there is no place he cannot go. There is just a supernatural place that has not been discovered. If he wants, he can check the existing Travel around all the magical places of Ming Dynasty.
"The most important thing next is to research contract control, completely change the way people control ghosts, and enhance the development potential of ghost controllers."
Wang Xiaoming did not ignore other ghost masters because of his own strength. On the contrary, he attached great importance to improving the strength of all ghost masters because he knew that he alone would not be able to truly save the world.
Like Yang Jian in the original work, he can guard the supernatural land alone and block all the evil ghosts from the real world.
But Wang Xiaoming didn't want to do this because he always had a better choice, which was to completely integrate unscientific things like ghosts into human society.
People can control ghosts just like the beast masters in mythology, and will not be harmed by the ghosts.
By that time, ghost masters will no longer be a group of cursed people, but a unique and extraordinary profession of Blue Star, becoming a profession that everyone aspires to.
The headquarters no longer needs to trick people into dealing with the ghosts. Those who are aspiring to become ghost controllers or stronger ghost controllers will take the initiative to capture the ghosts.
Ghosts will become a scarce resource on the earth. It is estimated that it will be difficult to find a wild ghost on Blue Star. After all, no matter how many ghosts there are, can there be as many humans as there are?
If people want to catch ghosts, they have to go to supernatural places to find them.
Deducing what might happen in the future, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but smile.
He has been studying this topic before. From the contracted ghost at the beginning, to the wish ghost controlled by Zhao Kaiming, and finally to Wang Chaling's family curse, Wang Xiaoming has been studying ways for humans to control ghosts without injury.
Now we have seen the light of day, the hope of success.
Back at the hotel where he lived, the lights in the room were still on. Zhou Tong was sitting in the living room waiting, when a burst of light and shadow distorted, and Wang Xiaoming appeared out of thin air in the living room.
Zhou Tong sensed an abnormality instantly and looked warily. When he saw it was Wang Xiaoming, his expression immediately relaxed: "Professor, you are back!"
"Did anything happen while I was away?" Wang Xiaoming asked as usual.
"Cao Bu called me not long ago and asked you to return to the headquarters as soon as possible. The warehouse where Li Gui is held is almost full." Zhou Tong said.
Wang Xiaoming nodded and said: "In that case, we will return to the headquarters tomorrow."
In the past few months, Wang Xiaoming has been running away and has not returned to the headquarters. The headquarters has accumulated a lot of ghosts that have not been refined into supernatural weapons. In addition, the capture of supernatural places in underground passages has caused the warehouse to be full.
The pressure at the headquarters increased, and Cao Yanhua had to take the initiative to make this call.
But even without Cao Yanhua's call, Wang Xiaoming still had to rush back to the headquarters. After all, the purpose of this trip had been achieved, and it was time to go back.
Back in the bedroom, Wang Xiaoming began to study the contract knowledge gained from this encounter. With the help of this knowledge, he was confident that he would be able to research the contract control method of ghosts in a short time.
The next morning, Wang Xiaoming took a supernatural taxi driven by Zhou Tong to the airport in a nearby city and boarded a plane to Dajing City.
As soon as he got on the plane, Wang Xiaoming sensed a supernatural aura. He frowned and thought to himself, "Is it possible that I encountered a supernatural event?"
After being out for more than two months, Wang Xiaoming traveled all over the country. Except for going to Longmen Town, he had not encountered a single supernatural incident. He couldn't help but encounter it when he wanted to return to the headquarters.
Following the supernatural aura he sensed, Wang Xiaoming came to the back of the cabin and saw a seven or eight-year-old boy throwing paper airplanes, not caring about the passengers coming and going, having a great time.
"Hehehehe..."
The little boy happily threw the paper airplane in his hand again. The paper airplane circled in a circle and hit a female passenger, shocking her.
"Who threw this?"
The male passenger sitting next to the female passenger picked up the paper airplane, stood up and asked fiercely.
The little boy didn't dare to come forward to ask for it, so he pulled his father's arm. "Okay, forget it, I guess it wasn't intentional." The female passenger grabbed her husband and persuaded him.
Looking at the scene happening in front of him, Zhou Tong, who was following Wang Xiaoming, asked in a low voice: "Professor, what's going on?"
Wang Xiaoming said without looking back: "There are evil spirits here."
Is there a bad guy?
Zhou Tong's hair stood on end and he immediately looked ahead warily. This was a plane. If there were really evil spirits, the consequences would be too serious. Fortunately, it didn't take off now. If it did, only he and the professor would survive.
"What do you mean? He is still a child, why do you, an adult, care so much about him?"
There was a sudden quarrel in the cabin. It turned out that the little boy's father came to the couple. I don't know what the two sides said, and a conflict began to break out between them.
Upon hearing the quarrel, a flight attendant rushed over to try to prevent further conflict between the two parties.
Just when the situation calmed down, the little boy took his father's arm with one hand and pointed to the paper airplane in the man's hand and said, "Dad, that's my paper airplane."
The man didn't tolerate the little boy at all. He directly crumpled the paper airplane in his hand and threw it on the little boy: "Your paper airplane is here for you!"
"you…"
The little boy's father rolled up his sleeves and was about to hit him. The man was fearless, but the two did not fight. They were stopped by the stewardess and the man's wife respectively.
During the chaos, no one noticed that the little boy suddenly turned livid and fell to the ground. It was the passengers who were watching the excitement who saw it and shouted a warning that made the little boy's father notice the abnormality.
But it was too late. The little boy had been killed by the ghost. The boy's father knelt on the ground and kept calling for his child, but to no avail.
"TMD, I'm going to kill you!" The boy's father stood up and rushed towards the man immediately. He didn't know how his son died, but if it hadn't been for this man, his son would have been fine. It was all this man's fault. .
When the man saw that the little boy died suddenly, he felt a trace of guilt in his heart. Faced with the fist of the boy's father, he did not avoid it, but directly received the punch.
"I'm going to kill you!"
The boy's father was still upset. He threw the man down and punched the man hard in the face to vent his emotions.
Everyone around was frightened by the boy's father, and no one stepped forward to stop him for a while.
However, the boy's father soon realized something was wrong. The man lying on the ground was motionless, neither crying out in pain nor resisting, just like a dead man.
He stopped what he was doing and put his fingers in front of the man's nose. He was shocked to find that the man was no longer breathing.
"This...I didn't kill him...I just punched him a few times..."
The boy's father rolled away from the man, his face full of disbelief.
Two murders occurred at once, and everyone on the plane was stunned. Even the stewardess opened her mouth wide and didn't know what to do!
"Professor, this..."
What happened in front of him did not surprise Zhou Tong. What surprised him was why the professor did not take action to save these two people.
Wang Xiaoming did not speak, but waved his hand to signal Zhou Tong not to speak.
After all, the flight attendant was a professional. She quickly regained consciousness and began to report the situation to the captain and other crew members.
After the other passengers regained their senses, they took their belongings and prepared to get off the plane. They no longer dared to take this plane, and two people died before it took off.
The stewardess quickly stopped everyone and said: "Everyone, calm down and sit still and don't move. Our crew has called the police and the police will be here soon..."
While the flight attendant was talking, another passenger suddenly fell down, his face was ashen, and he looked as if he had been dead for a long time.
ah! !
Even the stewardess couldn't keep calm now. Why did someone suddenly die?
The unexplainable scene in front of them made everyone panic and fear, and they left their seats one after another without caring about anything else, trying to escape from the plane.
Wang Xiaoming and Zhou Tong were standing at the entrance of the passage, but no one could see them, and they passed through their figures and left the cabin.
In the ghost realm, Wang Xiaoming's face remained as usual, with a glimmer in his eyes as he quietly watched the development of the situation.
A young man with a face full of fear walked tremblingly at the end. He was at the end because his seat was in the back.
When passing by the corpse, he was cautious and prayed in his heart, not daring to step on anything.
Just when he came to Wang Xiaoming and was about to leave, a secret supernatural attack fell on the young man.
As an ordinary person, facing the evil spirit, the young man had no ability to resist at all, and fell on the spot with a pale face.
"Found you!"
A white rune flashed across Wang Xiaoming's hand, and he grabbed it straight into the void, "No wonder it's so hidden, it's actually the world in the mirror."
The void was like water, and Wang Xiaoming easily penetrated into the depths and took out a paper airplane folded from yellow paper.
After being caught, the paper plane still wanted to resist and kept using its ghost ability to attack Wang Xiaoming.
Wang Xiaoming didn't care, the white flames in his hands ignited, and he passed the paper airplane all over his body, and he instantly became honest.
This paper airplane is exactly the one the little boy was playing with just now, or it is the reflection of that paper airplane in the mirror.
The evil ghost attack just now was caused by the paper airplane in the mirror world. Because he was not in the present world, even if Wang Xiaoming noticed it, he could not immediately imprison the paper airplane.
Wang Xiaoming's understanding of the mirror world was limited, so when faced with the attack by the evil ghost, he chose to stand by and watch. His intention was to use these people on the plane as bait to lure the evil ghost into action, and then crack the method of entering the mirror world.
He succeeded. With the help of the Secret Eye, he successfully cracked the method of entering the mirror world and captured the paper airplane.
As for the people who died in the process, Wang Xiaoming just wanted to say that the restart ability is easy to use.
After being promoted to Demigod Sequence Four, Wang Xiaoming found it easier to use the restart. He just snapped his fingers and started reversing time within the range of the aircraft.
The passengers who originally ran out of the plane quickly returned to their original positions at a faster speed, and the dead people also stood up and regained their breath of living people.
When the restart was over, the little boy let go of the paper airplane in his hand, and the paper airplane circled half a circle and headed towards the couple.
Wang Xiaoming smiled, and the paper plane teleported and appeared outside the plane out of thin air, leaving the little boy stunned.
(End of chapter)
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