Chapter 80: The Real Mysterious Place
"Could it be that Warehouse No. 1 is a mysterious place?" Wang Xiaoming asked.

Xi Wensheng shook his head first, then nodded and said, "No, but you can understand that Warehouse No. 1 is a supernatural place in the real world. Unlike other supernatural places, Warehouse No. 1 itself exists in reality."

Wang Xiaoming did not expect that Warehouse No. 1 would be so magical. The mysterious place generated in the real world is so big that there are all kinds of wonders. This is something he did not know before.

Afterwards, Xi Wensheng talked about some taboos, and then the two of them walked towards Warehouse No. 1.

Wang Xiaoming looked around and found that this was actually a valley surrounded by mountains, with only one tunnel leading to the outside world.

There is an army stationed here, all of them are ordinary people, there are no ghost handlers, it should be because of the suppressive nature of Warehouse No. 1 against supernatural evil spirits, ordinary people play a greater role here.

After passing the military camp, they came to the foot of the mountain and entered an underground passage. Along the way, they could see soldiers standing guard and patrolling.

Finally, when passing through a door, Wang Xiaoming suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure. He knew that this was the entrance to Warehouse No. 1.

It's just this pressure...

"So strong!"

Wang Xiaoming felt frightened. He did not use any ghost abilities, nor any extraordinary abilities, but he had no way of closing his Eye of Prying Eyes, which was in the open state.

As soon as he entered Warehouse No. 1, he clearly sensed that the effect of the Eye of Secrets had been weakened by more than half.

The suppression ability of this library is not only effective against supernatural ghosts, but also has a certain effect on extraordinary abilities that come from the mysterious.

Wang Xiaoming's face was a little solemn. He knew that he had to be careful when using the identification method later. Originally, he just thought that Warehouse No. 1 was the same as the warehouse for supernatural objects, which allowed him to identify the supernatural ghosts digesting magic potions. He didn't expect the situation here to be so unexpected.

Today's plan to digest the potion through identification may be ruined.

"Professor Wang, is there something wrong?" Xi Wensheng saw that Wang Xiaoming's face looked a little strange and asked hurriedly.

Although he did not like Wang Xiaoming's visit to Warehouse No. 1, he thought it was nonsense and would increase the risk of the supernatural getting out of control for no reason.

However, he still admired Wang Xiaoming's research on the supernatural and evil spirits, so after entering Warehouse No. 1, he would take a look from time to time.

He knew that Wang Xiaoming was a ghost rider, and ghost riders were most likely to get into trouble in Warehouse No. 1. He could not afford the consequences if anything happened to Wang Xiaoming.

"Nothing, I just sensed the suppression here and was a little distracted for a moment."

Wang Xiaoming looked at Warehouse No. 001, which was similar to the warehouse at the headquarters where supernatural objects were kept. There were countless small rooms on both sides of a corridor, arranged from all the way back.

The difference is that the rooms here are not made of gold, but ordinary steel and cement. The powerful spiritual suppression of Warehouse No. 1 makes it the best cage.

The evil spirits in the room were all placed on a flat table, without any golden restraints.

Since he was here, he might as well make the best of it. Wang Xiaoming started with 001. He tried to mobilize his spiritual power to use his identification ability. Finally, he doubled his spiritual power consumption before he successfully performed the identification.

Comparing his own total spiritual power, he found that he could only identify about fifty supernatural and evil spirits before he ran out of spiritual power.

The spiritual energy consumed in identifying ordinary objects and identifying ghosts is different. If he is just identifying ordinary objects, he won't feel tired even if he identifies hundreds of items in one breath.

The consumption of identifying supernatural ghosts is relatively large. Under normal circumstances, his total spiritual energy can support him to identify one hundred supernatural ghosts, and with double consumption, it can support him to identify fifty kinds of supernatural ghosts, but he will not let himself fall into a state of spiritual deficiency.

On the one hand, it is easy to get out of control due to lack of spiritual energy. On the other hand, it is because of the Eye of Peeping Mysteries. He cannot actively close the Eye of Peeping Mysteries, which will continuously consume his spiritual energy. He must reserve the corresponding spiritual energy.

"It seems that it is impossible to identify all the ghosts in the No. 1 warehouse in a short time."

While identifying, Wang Xiaoming thought, "Under the current circumstances, it is safer to identify forty kinds of supernatural ghosts at a time." There were no fancy special effects during the identification process, and no strange things happened. Wang Xiaoming identified forty kinds of supernatural ghosts very smoothly.

After the appraisal, Wang Xiaoming did not stay long and took the initiative to leave Warehouse No. 1.

"Professor Wang has come here with great difficulty, and you only look at these? You don't want to look at more?" Xi Wensheng was a little confused.

"That's enough. There's nothing to gain from looking any further." Wang Xiaoming looked back at Warehouse No. 1 and continued, "I'll look at the rest tomorrow."

"what?"

Xi Wensheng made a shocked sound, and soon realized something was wrong. He coughed and said:

"I'm sorry, I didn't hear you clearly just now. Did Professor Wang say that you will come again tomorrow?"

Wang Xiaoming nodded and said, "Yes, not only tomorrow, but I will come to visit Warehouse No. 1 every day for the next period of time. Don't worry, I won't violate the rules here."

Can I be assured of this?

Xi Wensheng's expression changed like an overturned paint bucket. He was so confused that he didn't know what to say.

Warehouse No. 1 is strictly managed. Apart from the garrison personnel like them, basically no outsiders come in. Now Wang Xiaoming actually says that he wants to come here every day. Isn't this embarrassing?
Wang Xiaoming roughly guessed the other party's thoughts. It was the other party's responsibility to guard Warehouse No. 1, and it was normal for him to have concerns, but he didn't care because the real decision maker was not here.

He believed that as long as he submitted an application, there was a high chance that it would be approved. Even if he was not approved immediately, once he developed new supernatural items and proved his strength, this library would still be open to him.

The two of them were speechless along the way.

It was not until Wang Xiaoming got into the car and was ready to leave that Xi Wensheng uttered the word goodbye.

"Minister Xie, I'm Wang Xiaoming." On the way back, Wang Xiaoming called Xie Zhongquan.

"I've been lacking inspiration for my experiments lately, so I need to go to Warehouse No. 1 a few more times. Please get me a pass."

"Professor Wang, the management of the No. 1 vault is very strict. There are countless evil spirits imprisoned in it. If there is even a slight accident, the whole world will be doomed. There is no way the higher-ups will agree to this."

"I went to the No. 1 library to get inspiration materials for studying supernatural ghosts. Tell the higher-ups that I'm currently researching materials for supernatural suppression and am at a bottleneck. As long as they agree to give me a pass, I can get the results within three days."

"Uh...I will definitely convey Professor Wang's words."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Xiaoming felt the potion being digested in his body. Although it was not as fast as yesterday, there was obvious progress. If everything went well, he would be able to completely digest the appraiser's potion in just ten days or half a month.

Back to headquarters,

As soon as Wang Xiaoming got off the car, he saw Li Jun waiting on the roadside.

"What? Have you been waiting here?"

"I was bored after the professor left, and there was nothing else to do. It didn't matter where I waited, so I didn't leave."

"Let's go back to the lab."

Since the supernatural suppression material is a condition, Wang Xiaoming naturally has to hurry up with his research, otherwise he will be embarrassed if he fails to produce any results in three days.

(End of this chapter)