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Chapter four hundred and thirty-eight of the horror that was conceived and completed

Of course, Yang Jian knew that Professor Bai was talking nonsense. Once this kind of literary master started to fool you, he could not find any fools. Moreover, every sentence was well-founded and made you unable to find a reason to refute it, because it was very simple. He had more books than you, and you could not argue with him.

Except for some irritable guys who like to jump up and fart.

But Yang Jian understood even more that the real purpose of this set of rhetoric is actually to cover up part of the truth, so that people can accept the appearance of evil spirits now, without being completely desperate.

This is good for ordinary people.

It is also beneficial to the stability of the global order.

So, Yang Jian was very interested. The headquarters invited Professor Bai to give a lecture and prepared a set of stories to convince everyone.

"Maybe my point of view is not recognized by most people, which is normal. Just a mouth and quote some stories from ancient and modern times is indeed not enough to convince people. Please see this photo below."

Professor Bai continued to give a lecture. After a while, he turned on the slideshow next to the podium and played out a few pictures of the material that had been prepared long ago.

The picture shows the coffin of ancient pharaohs from abroad.

"Do you think of anything when you see these pharaohs' golden coffins?"

Professor Bai said: "A coffin needs to be made of gold, and a special pyramid is also required to be stored. Perhaps the ancient kings had the habit of building luxurious tombs on a large scale, but from a special perspective, perhaps they built tombs and made coffins with gold not just for the tomb construction customs of that era, but for a more important purpose."

"Are you imprisoning evil spirits?" Among the group of people who were listening to the class, the college student named Wang Jiang said in a serious tone.

Professor Bai smiled: "This is not ruled out."

And just as Yang Jian continued to listen to the class.

The other side.

About ten kilometers away from the training base is a special experimental base.

The experimental base here was specially built for Wang Xiaoming.

Although Wang Xiaoming did not successfully achieve his goal after the previous conversation, he also determined the next research direction after the conversation.

Although the attempt to use ghost coffins to transform evil spirits has been abandoned, the new direction is still very feasible and the experiment has been successful.

But it's not enough.

Although Wang Xiaoming successfully created a coffin nail, it was only due to the multiple attempts in the experiment, and it was not perfect enough and still had flaws.

This is not allowed.

He wants to do better, so this needs to start from the source.

Human velvet paper is Wang Xiaoming's goal.

One question is the supernatural who knows a lot of information.

No matter whether that thing is a ghost or something, it doesn't matter. He only has the information in it, which has great value to him.

After entering the experimental base, Wang Xiaoming went to and from the area where he worked as usual.

"The experiment of the ghost coffin has failed. Just seal this thing. It has a great potential danger and should not be studied anymore." Wang Xiaoming stood in front of a special golden glass.

In a small room in front of him was a coffin.

The red paint was applied to the slightly old coffin, which looked extremely charming under the dim light. Although there was no corpse under the thick coffin lid, it gave people an extremely gloomy and uneasy feeling, as if something was nurturing inside.

This is an unknown horror.

Wang Xiaoming has been studying this thing for a while. To be honest, he has not dug out all the secrets of the ghost coffin.

It’s not that he doesn’t have this kind of mind, but that he doesn’t dare to do some dangerous attempts.

"I will immediately notify the relevant personnel to send the ghost coffin away." Li Jun said on the side.

He didn't care much about this ghost coffin, because after the ghost coffin was covered, there would basically be no supernatural phenomena.

"Wait." Wang Xiaoming stared at the ghost coffin for a moment and suddenly frowned.

"What's wrong? Is there any other problem?" Li Jun asked.

Wang Xiaoming said in a serious tone: "The position of the coffin lid is incorrect... The ghost coffin has been opened."

"What?"

Hearing this, Li Jun's face suddenly changed: "This is impossible. Everyone knows the danger of this thing. Who will move?"

"Maybe it wasn't opened from the outside, maybe it was opened from the inside."

Wang Xiaoming frowned: "I have guessed before that since the ghost coffin is a coffin that nurtures ghosts, what if the ghost is pregnant? Will that thing stay in the coffin?"

"Hasn't the ghost occupying the ghost coffin been made into coffin nails?" Li Jun suddenly looked terrified when he said this; "Wait, that failed experiment of the evil spirit transformation..."

In an instant, he turned around and growled: "Sign up the alarm and everyone withdraws from the laboratory."

"Where is it? Since there are signs of opening the ghost coffin, where is it?" Then, Li Jun hurriedly asked: "There was no strange existence where the ghost coffin was placed."

Wang Xiaoming's eyes moved slightly, and he looked through the glass at the scene in the laboratory behind him.

Li Jun noticed his small movement and immediately realized something. He suddenly felt a cold sweat from behind. The laboratory behind him was quiet and terrifying. He had already said that he had sounded the alarm and evacuated from here, but he still had no movement at all.

In this way, there is only one possibility.

The ghost is in the laboratory.

"Damn it." Li Jun turned around suddenly and protected Wang Xiaoming in front.

At this moment, several staff members in the laboratory stood still, all of them tilted their heads slightly and looked in the direction of Li Jun and Wang Xiaoming. Their eyes were numb and empty, without a trace of their spirit, as if they had already died.

Although the lights around are bright, the atmosphere is weird and suffocating.

Li Jun and he realized the seriousness of this matter. He hurriedly took out a red ghost candle from his body, then quickly lit it, and then pulled Wang Xiaoming and prepared to leave here.

However, the ghost candle ignites a little.

The slightly gloomy green candlelight immediately burned violently.

A ghost candle was consumed quickly in his hand at an incredible speed.

In just five seconds, half of the ghost candle was burned out.

"I can't get out, Li Jun, block the laboratory. With the safety level of the laboratory, this ghost has penetrated the area where I work at most and cannot affect the outside. Moreover, this is the consequence of me, I should bear it." Wang Xiaoming's face was calm, as if he had made plans.

"No, you can go out with the ghost realm."

Li Jun's forehead was covered with cold sweat at this moment, and less than half of the ghost candle in his hand was left.
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