Mysterious Recovery: I Have Two Ways To Become a God Chapter 64

Chapter 64 Pencil

Wang Xiaoming walked towards the ghost child who fell on the ground.

Li Jun followed closely behind, looking wary.

 The reason why Li Jun was asked to take back the will-o'-the-wisp is because of the existence of red supernatural power.

Wang Xiaoming felt that this red ghost with supernatural power was similar to a music box. While protecting, it also revealed murderous intentions. Now, the two supernatural powers happened to be restraining each other, and he was not prepared to destroy this balance.

 Coming to the front of the ghost child, Wang Xiaoming's eyes were instantly attracted by a pencil in the ghost child's hand. It was a very ordinary HB pencil, which cost only one yuan in a stationery store.

But it was completely different in Wang Xiaoming's spiritual vision. Obsidian-like extraordinary light shone on it. It was a fierce ghost.

 “Appraisal!”

　　'The pencil containing the cursed rules, which can kill the opponent by writing names, is slowly recovering. '

 It is indeed a ghost, and it is a ghost that looks like an ordinary item. It is just used to test another ability of the appraiser.

 “Weakened!”

Wang Xiaoming used the ability gained after being promoted to appraiser - weakening, which can weaken the side effects of magical items.

 I saw light blue dots of light emerging from Wang Xiaoming's hand and falling on the Pencil Ghost. The pencil that was about to move because of Wang Xiaoming's approach fell silent again.

Sure enough, in this world, supernatural ghosts are equivalent to mysterious magical items, and their side effects are also very simple and direct, which is supernatural erosion.

 Weakening ability can weaken the negative damage of supernatural ghosts. In fact, it reduces the erosion of supernatural ghosts and suppresses the resurrection of supernatural ghosts in disguise.

“Professor,” Li Jun couldn't help but worry when he saw Wang Xiaoming was about to pick up the pencil, “I'd better do it!”

 “Don't worry, I have a sense of discretion.” Wang Xiaoming refused.

 When he was about to pick up the pencil, he had already carried out many psychic visions and appraisals, coupled with the weakening of the supernatural erosion, and the protection of the ghost exorcism ringtone, he had determined that the pencil ghost would not pose a threat to him.

After picking up the pencil, Wang Xiaoming seemed to have learned how to use the pencil. He could directly write the other person's name with the pencil and kill without being restricted by distance. He could also use the pencil to draw the approximate appearance of the other person to kill.

However, due to the duplication of names and painters, you must have a clear goal in mind when using a pencil, otherwise the pencil that cannot find the target will bite back on its user. Without certain strength to resist, the user will die on the spot.

However, Wang Xiaoming is different from others. He is an appraiser and can use weakening to weaken the negative effects. Even if he encounters a backlash, his life will not be affected.

After realizing the power of the pencil, Wang Xiaoming looked at the ghost child lying on the ground. At this moment, he had lost the support of the pencil ghost and completely turned into an ordinary corpse.

After discovering that there was nothing missing, Wang Xiaoming said: "The danger is temporarily lifted. Li Jun, take them with you to the restaurant where the ghost child appeared."

He suspected that the hotel was the place where the supernatural incident first broke out. Otherwise, why would the ghost appear in the hotel first?

　　After hearing that they had to go back to the hotel, everyone who survived was immediately unhappy.

"I won't go back. If you want to go back, you can go back on your own." The man with glasses said first. In his opinion, going back would mean death.

Moreover, he had a conflict with Wang Xiaoming, and it was even more impossible for him to follow him.

“Yes, we won't go back.” The man with glasses took the lead, and the rest of the group also said.

 “Professor, what should I do?” Li Jun looked at Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming's expression did not change and he said:

"I never force others. Those who are willing to follow me should stand by my side first. Those who are not willing to follow me can leave."

soon,

 “I'll go with you.” The young policeman stood up.

As for others, they were unwilling to return to the original hotel because of the huge shadow left on them. They would rather stay in the dark than return to the hotel.

 Seeing this result, Wang Xiaoming was not disappointed. He nodded to the young policeman, and then said to the remaining people:

“Finally, I'll give you a piece of advice. There is more than one evil ghost here, so you should be careful.”

 After saying that, Li Jun walked out of the ghost domain and left with Wang Xiaoming and the young policeman.

"Let's go quickly. The man just said there is a ghost. I don't want to die." "Yes, let's go quickly. I see there is a light over there. There must be someone there. Let's go there."

“Just believe him when he says it. I think that person is just trying to scare us because we didn't agree to go to the restaurant.” The man with glasses said disdainfully.

Even though he said this, his body still walked towards the light honestly.

What happened today has subverted their outlook on life, and they are all scared now!

 They dare not walk too fast because the light is too weak and the darkness is too thick.

The light looked not far away, but for some reason, I didn't arrive after walking for several minutes.

“Have you noticed anything strange?” someone in the crowd asked with a trembling voice.

“I found it, it seems that I encountered a ghost hitting the wall. We have been walking for several minutes, and the position of the light does not seem to have changed.”

“Indeed, we won't really encounter ghosts again, right? How can there be such a wide road in the city?”

“If I had known earlier, I would have followed that person back to the hotel. I think those two people are masters of catching ghosts.”

 A few people walked in front, saying regretful words and discussing whether to go back.

Of course the man with glasses was not happy. He felt that he would not be able to survive the festival after he went back, so he quickly said:

“Don't be afraid, everyone, everything is fine now...Besides, we have been gone for such a long time, and we can't go back in vain!”

After hearing what the man with glasses said, several people thought it made sense. They turned to look at the way behind them, but they could no longer see clearly.

but-

 That's not right!

Where have people gone?

 Where is the person who spoke first?

Where did such a large group of people go?

Although the environment here is dark, they have somewhat adapted to the darkness here, at least they can still see clearly the figures in front of them.

 There was nothing behind them, not a soul in sight.

　　Nearly thirty people walking behind disappeared silently.

 Only the five people who were walking in front of them were left.

 Seeing this scene, the man with glasses and several others suddenly felt cold all over.

 Fear! Trembling!

 And helplessness.

 What happened just now? The fact that so many living people disappeared out of thin air is simply more frightening than the curse of a ghost child.

"what to do?"

Some people were trembling all over and trembling.

"run!"

I don't know who shouted to run away. The five people didn't care about the darkness and ran towards the direction of the light.

Just after running a few steps, the bespectacled man noticed that the gasping sound that was surrounding him just now had disappeared. He turned around and looked,

With the faint light, he saw the people who were around him just now disappearing from head to toe like strokes erased by an eraser.

 No, run!

The man with glasses moved his legs as hard as he could and ran into the distance. He felt that he had used up all the energy he had spent on breastfeeding.

 Plop!

With a fall and a roll, the man with glasses fell heavily to the ground. He tripped. He ran too fast and couldn't see the road well in the dark.

The man with glasses now didn't even have the strength to stand up. He felt that he was beginning to disappear. At the last moment of his life, he put aside his fear and began to curse everything.

 Before he even spoke a few words, the ghost wiped it away like a stain.

 Only a pair of broken glasses was left in place.

 (End of this chapter)

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