Chapter 232 Conch and Paper Plane
The sea of ghosts is vast and covers a huge area. The appearances of evil ghosts are also strange and varied. They are no longer limited to human form or objects created by humans.
The evil spirits here mostly appear to be related to the ocean, such as shells, conchs, fish and seaweed.
During this period, Wang Xiaoming encountered many interesting evil spirits and also roughly grasped the strength of this promotion.
"It's a pity that I didn't encounter an S-level ghost this time. A-level ghosts can no longer bring me any pressure."
Wang Xiaoming was holding a palm-sized conch in his hand. The overall color was grayish white and looked ordinary, but it was actually a powerful A-level ghost.
This evil ghost has very strange abilities. It will constantly emit low-frequency sound waves, and anyone who gets close will be attacked indiscriminately.
Wang Xiaoming didn't notice this at first and almost suffered minor injuries.
"We have been in the Sea of Ghosts for quite some time. It's time to leave." Wang Xiaoming threw the conch into the Wilderness of Knowledge, and then his figure blurred and disappeared in this ocean full of evil spirits.
In the real world, a figure suddenly appeared on the calm sea, floating in the air without falling.
The moon is bright in the sky, the night is quiet,
A luxury cruise ship was passing by in the distance. A couple was having a tryst on the deck, whispering to each other and looking very affectionate.
Until the young woman looked towards the sea, she suddenly found a figure flying in the sky, and immediately said in surprise: "Look, there is someone flying!"
The man looked in the direction the woman pointed, but saw nothing: "Are you seeing things? How can anyone in this world fly?"
"Hey... where did that person go?" The woman looked at the place just now in confusion, "I clearly saw a person flying."
"It must be because it's too dark and you're seeing things." The man said with a smile, "Come on, let's go to my room and talk. I have something good to show you."
"I really saw it!" the woman said aggrievedly.
"Okay, okay...you saw it, there is someone flying." The man didn't believe it and could only say perfunctorily.
"Humph!" The woman heard her boyfriend's perfunctory response, "You don't believe me!"
The man immediately said aggrievedly: "I swear to God, I absolutely believe you."
"Liar, I won't talk to you anymore!"
The woman said angrily, turned around and ran back to her room, ignoring her boyfriend who was following her and apologizing continuously. At this time, the woman had already forgotten the flying figure just now, and her mind was full of her boyfriend's distrust.
On the other side, Wang Xiaoming turned into a streak of light and left, completely unaware that his appearance had just caused a quarrel between a couple.
"It's a pity that I didn't find any islands or land in the Ghost Sea." In the ghost realm, Wang Xiaoming's mind was full of mixed thoughts. He still felt a little regretful about this trip to the Ghost Sea.
Previously, by extracting the memories of wish-granting ghosts, he learned the truth about these supernatural places. They were all transformed from other worlds that were destroyed due to the revival of the supernatural.
The Sea of Ghosts is one of the fragments of the world. If we can find traces of life in it, we might get unexpected gains. After all, this is a different world.
Unfortunately, that mysterious place seems to have no land, but a pure ocean.
However, Wang Xiaoming soon forgot this regret, because with his current strength, the world is so big that there is no place he cannot go. It's just that there is one mysterious place he has not discovered. If he wants, he can visit all the mysterious places that have been found.
"The most important thing next is to research contract control, completely change the way people control evil spirits, and enhance the development potential of ghost controllers."
Wang Xiaoming did not ignore other ghost riders because of his own strength. On the contrary, he attached great importance to improving the strength of all ghost riders because he knew that he could not save the world alone.
He can be like Yang Jian in the original novel, guarding the spiritual place alone and keeping all the evil spirits out of 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 evil spirits into human society.
People can control evil spirits like the beast tamers in mythology control evil beasts and will not be harmed by them.
By then, Ghost Riders will no longer be a group of cursed people, but a unique and extraordinary profession on Blue Star, a profession that everyone aspires to.
The headquarters no longer needs to bribe everyone to deal with evil spirits. Those who aspire to become ghost riders or stronger ghost riders will take the initiative to capture evil spirits.
Evil spirits will become a scarce resource on Earth. It would be very difficult to find a wild evil spirit on the Blue Planet. After all, no matter how many evil spirits there are, can they be as numerous as humans?
If people want to catch evil spirits, they have to go to mysterious places to look for them.
As he deduced what might happen in the future, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but smile.
He had been studying this topic before, from the contracted evil spirits in the beginning, to the wish ghosts controlled by Zhao Kaiming, and finally to Wang Chaling's family curse, Wang Xiaoming has been studying ways for humans to control evil spirits without harm.
Now we have seen the light of day and hope for success.
When Zhou Tong returned to the hotel, the lights in the room were still on. He was sitting in the living room waiting. Then, there was a distortion of light and shadow, and Wang Xiaoming appeared out of nowhere in the living room.
Zhou Tong instantly sensed something was wrong and looked over vigilantly. When he saw it was Wang Xiaoming, his expression immediately relaxed: "Professor, you're back!"
"Did anything happen while I was away?" Wang Xiaoming asked as usual.
"Not long ago, Cao's army called and asked you to return to the headquarters as soon as possible because the warehouse for holding evil spirits is almost full." Zhou Tong said.
Wang Xiaoming nodded and said, "In that case, we will return to the headquarters tomorrow."
In recent months, Wang Xiaoming has been running around outside and has not returned to the headquarters. The headquarters has accumulated a lot of evil spirits that have not been refined into supernatural weapons. In addition, the warehouse is overcrowded after conquering the supernatural place in the underground passage.
As the pressure from the headquarters increased, Cao Yanhua had no choice but to take the initiative to make this call.
However, even if Cao Yanhua had not called, Wang Xiaoming would have rushed 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 he had gained from this encounter. With the help of this knowledge, he was confident that he could develop a method to control evil spirits through contract in a short period of time.
The next morning, Wang Xiaoming took a ghost taxi driven by Zhou Tong to the airport of 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, "Could it be that I have encountered a supernatural event?"
Wang Xiaoming had been out for more than two months and had traveled all over the country. Except for the trip to Longmen Town, he had never encountered a supernatural incident. Unexpectedly, he encountered one when he returned to the headquarters.
Following the spiritual aura he sensed, Wang Xiaoming came to the back of the cabin and saw a little boy of seven or eight years old throwing paper airplanes. He was having a lot of fun without paying any attention to the passengers passing by.
"Hahahaha……"
The little boy happily threw the paper airplane in his hand again. The paper airplane circled and hit a female passenger, scaring her.
"Who threw this?"
The male passenger sitting next to the female passenger picked up the paper airplane, stood up and asked viciously.
The little boy didn't dare to ask for it and pulled his father's arm. "Okay, forget it, it's probably not intentional." The female passenger held his husband and persuaded him.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhou Tong, who was following behind Wang Xiaoming, asked in a low voice: "Professor, is there anything going on?"
Wang Xiaoming said without even turning his head: "There is a ghost here."
Is there a ghost?
Zhou Tong's hair stood on end and he immediately looked forward vigilantly. This was a plane. If there really was an evil ghost here, the consequences would be too serious. Fortunately, they didn't take off yet. If they had taken off, he and the professor would probably be the only ones who would survive.
"What do you mean? He is just a child. Why do you, an adult, care so much about it?"
Suddenly, a quarrel was heard in the cabin. It turned out that the little boy's father had approached the couple. No idea what the two sides said, but a conflict broke out between them.
Hearing the quarrel, a flight attendant rushed over and tried to prevent further conflict between the two sides.
Just as the situation calmed down, the little boy held his father's arm with one hand and pointed at the paper airplane in the man's hand with the other hand and said, "Dad, that's my paper airplane."
The man didn't indulge the little boy at all. He crumpled the paper airplane in his hand into a ball and threw it at the little boy: "Your paper airplane is yours!"
"you……"
The little boy's father rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward to hit the man, but the man was fearless. However, the two did not fight as they were stopped by the flight attendant and the man's wife respectively.
During the chaos, no one noticed that the little boy suddenly turned pale and fell to the ground. It was only when the passengers who were watching the excitement saw it and shouted to remind people that the boy's father noticed the abnormality.
But it was too late. The little boy had been killed by the evil spirit. The boy's father knelt on the ground and kept calling his child, but it was of no use.
"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 weren't for this man, his son would be fine. It was all this man's fault.
When the man saw the little boy die suddenly, he felt a little guilty. Facing the boy's father's fist, he did not dodge, but took the punch directly.
"I am going to kill you!"
The boy's father was still not satisfied, so he knocked the man to the ground and punched him 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 discovered that something was wrong. The man lying on the ground did not move at all, did not cry out in pain, and did not resist. He was like a dead person.
He stopped what he was doing, put his finger in front of the man's nose, and 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 crawled away from the man, his face full of disbelief.
Two murders occurred at the same time, and everyone on the plane was stunned. Even the flight attendant opened her mouth wide, not knowing what to do!
"Professor, this..."
Zhou Tong was not surprised by what was happening before his eyes. What surprised him was why the professor did not take action to save the two people.
Wang Xiaoming didn't say anything, but just waved his hand, signaling Zhou Tong not to speak.
After all, the flight attendant was 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 were no longer brave enough to take this flight as two people had died before it even took off.
The flight attendant quickly stopped everyone and said, "Everyone calm down, sit still and don't move. Our crew has called the police, and they will be here soon..."
While the flight attendant was speaking, another passenger suddenly fell down, his face was ashen, and he looked as if he had been dead for a long time.
what! ! !
Now even the flight attendant couldn't remain calm. How could someone suddenly die?
The inexplicable scene before their eyes made everyone panic and frightened. Without caring about anything else, they left their seats and wanted 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 everyone passed by them and left the cabin.
In the ghost realm, Wang Xiaoming looked normal, with a gleam in his eyes, and watched the development of events quietly.
A young man with a look of fear on his face walked tremblingly at the end of the line. Because his seat was towards the back, he was the last one in line.
When passing by the body, he was very careful, prayed in his heart, and did not dare to step on anything.
Just as he came in front of Wang Xiaoming and was about to leave, a hidden 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 to the ground with a dark face.
"Got you!"
A white rune flashed on Wang Xiaoming's hand, and he reached straight into the void. "No wonder it's so hidden, it's actually the world in the mirror."
The void was like a stream of water, and Wang Xiaoming easily penetrated into its depths, and took out a paper airplane made of yellow paper.
After being captured, the paper plane still wanted to resist and continued to use its ghost powers to attack Wang Xiaoming.
Wang Xiaoming didn't care at all. White flames ignited on his hand and passed over the paper plane, and it instantly became obedient.
This paper airplane is exactly the one the little boy was playing with just now, or rather, it is the reflection of that paper airplane in the mirror.
The evil ghost attack just now was caused by the paper plane in the mirror world. Because it was not in the real world, even if Wang Xiaoming noticed it, he would not be able to imprison the paper plane immediately.
Wang Xiaoming had limited knowledge about the world in the mirror, so when faced with the attack from evil spirits, he chose to watch from the sidelines. His intention was to use the people on the plane as bait, lure the evil spirits to attack, and then crack the method to enter the world in the mirror.
He succeeded. With the help of the Eye of Secrets, he successfully cracked the method of entering the mirror world and caught the paper plane.
As for those who died in the process, Wang Xiaoming just wanted to say that the restart ability is useful.
After being promoted to Demigod Sequence Four, it became easier for Wang Xiaoming to use the restart. With just a snap of his fingers, the time within the plane began to reverse.
The passengers who had originally run out of the plane quickly retreated back to their original positions at an even faster speed. The dead people also stood up one after another and regained their breath.
When the restart was finished, the little boy let go of the paper plane in his hand, and the paper plane circled half a circle and flew towards the direction of the couple.
Wang Xiaoming smiled, and the paper plane teleported out of thin air and appeared outside the plane, leaving the little boy stunned.
(End of this chapter)