Chapter 367: Resurrection (1)

The day after the forum began, Di Zhiwen was invited to visit an old professor's home with several scholars from Huaying District.

Thinking that two days have passed, Wan Shouguang's pain of losing his son should have eased somewhat, and he didn't call the other party's mobile phone again in the past two days.

After thinking about it, in the hotel, Yan Junze dialed Wan Shouguang's mobile phone again.

This time it was turned on.

The phone rang for a long time, and just as it was about to ring to automatically indicate that no one answered, finally someone on the other end pressed the answer button, but it was a woman's slightly muffled voice.

"Hello?"

"Hello, may I ask if this call is from Wan Shouguang, a master of magnetic knife making?" Yan Junze heard that the voice was wrong, so he had to ask like this.

"Well, yes, I'm his lover. Moriko is outside the house, please wait. ”

When the words fell, Yan Junze soon heard the woman on the other end shouting Wan Shouguang, and the footsteps sounded, and a man took the phone.

"Hello?"

It was a voice that still sounded a little haggard.

"Master Wan, hello, I'm Yan Junze, maybe Teacher Zhang Chengjing introduced me to you a few days ago, I don't know if you still have an impression?" Yan Junze's tone was humble.

This Zhang Chengjing is Zhang Xiaomo's teacher, and he is also the person who raised her since she was a child, and she was also a university professor before, but after the strange outbreak, his research on magnetic fields was shocking, and he soon entered the spirit slayer team and became the backbone, and he was the first group of spirit slayer members.

And Zhang Chengjing's special magnetic field physique is strong, not only specializing in magnetic field research, but also an excellent soul killer, and his strength is awe-inspiring.

As soon as he heard that it was introduced by Zhang Chengjing, Wan Shouguang frowned and recalled carefully, as if when he went home to get the bad news of his son after the end of the "Forbidden Phantom Helmet" project, Zhang Chengjing also came at that time, and he did do it once in front of him.

It's just that he was very sad and absent-minded at the time, and Zhang Chengjing probably knew that it was not appropriate to mention these at that time, so he said it and didn't mention it again.

Now that Yan Junze said on the phone, Wan Shouguang had some impressions, but he was not sure that the name that Zhang Chengjing told him was Yan Junze.

After a pause, Wan Shouguang asked, "You and Zhang Chengjing...... What is the relationship? ”

Yan Junze said: "I am also a spirit remover, from the side of the Heavenly Alliance. I have a good relationship with Zhang Xiaomo, that is, Zhang Chengjing's adopted daughter......"

"Xiao Mo!" Wan Shouguang nodded, he was deeply impressed by Zhang Xiaomo, he had seen Zhang Chengjing a few times before, a very well-behaved girl.

"Yes." Yan Junze saw that the other party's tone was relatively relaxed, and proposed: "I was going to come over to visit Master Wan a few days ago, but I suddenly learned that you are really inconvenient, so I have been staying in Huaying District. Excuse me, may I come and visit you now? ”

Yan Junze did not say what forum he participated in, and directly said that the achievement was to find Wan Shouguang, so he stayed in Huaying District. The purpose is obvious, just to meet him.

In this way, Wan Shouguang's heart will value himself, and it also proves how much he attaches importance to this meeting.

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone, and after a while, Wan Shouguang said: "These two days are really inconvenient, you should know that something happened at my house, please let my husband and wife take a break alone." We...... I don't want to see anyone else for a while, I'm sorry. ”

Yan Junze: "......"

"Why don't we make an appointment separately, how about next month?" Wan Shouguang felt a little reluctant, after all, he was introduced by Zhang Chengjing, so he proposed a time.

"Good...... Well, Master Wan, you're going to mourn and disturb you! Yan Junze was a little helpless, and after hanging up the phone, his brows were tightly locked, looking out the window.

He didn't expect that he had said everything about this, he stayed in Huaying District just for the sake of the other party, and he didn't mention that Wan Shouguang would help him make a weapon, but the other party still didn't agree to meet.

If you think about it carefully, as a junior, it shouldn't be too much to visit him with a gift! What's more, it was introduced by Zhang Chengjing, and he didn't even give this face.

It's weird! It's kind of weird!

Thinking about it, Yan Junze picked up his mobile phone and called up Zhang Chengjing's phone, but he didn't dial it.

After coming to Huaying District, he had spoken with Zhang Chengjing on the phone several times, and the two even met once yesterday.

Although Zhang Chengjing is old, he looks polite, more like a professor than a soul removal. Although Yan Junze knew that he might be a five-star soul slayer, he couldn't see it at all, and there was a big difference between him and Guo Youliang's five-star one.

Because of his relationship with Zhang Xiaomo, Yan Junze didn't know what Zhang Xiaomo had said to his adoptive father and teacher in advance, but when the two met, he found that the other party looked at him with a strange and inexplicable look in his eyes, as if he was smiling.

Meeting with Zhang Chengjing, firstly, greetings, and secondly, Yan Junze wanted to draw his own ideas for the production of the Black Spirit Umbrella from the mouths of experts of this level.

Facts have proved that Zhang Chengjing is indeed very powerful.

After Yan Junze showed him his drawing, the other party put forward a lot of suggestions for improvement.

Yan Junze made further revisions to these suggestions.

Facing Zhang Chengjing, Yan Junze did not hide Fang Ning's existence, and directly told him that there was a spirit-level weirdness hidden in his shadow, which was lurking most of the time, but as long as the moonlight appeared, she would wait for the opportunity to kill herself.

And the purpose of making this large umbrella, which is similar to a magnetic knife, is to create a weapon while also having the effect of blocking the moonlight and preventing Fang Ning from appearing.

Of course, if there was a way to get Fang Ning out and destroy it, it would be the best.

The traditional method of luring the snake out of the hole proved to be completely unworkable, Fang Ning was very cunning, and now as long as there was the slightest sign of an ambush, she would not appear at all.

On the contrary, it is often when Yan Junze's precautions are at their lowest, she will suddenly appear coldly, which makes people unguardable.

After listening to Yan Junze's description, Zhang Chengjing asked for some specific details, and he compared the construction diagram of the black spirit umbrella provided by Yan Junze, and put forward a bold idea of his own.

This idea was unimaginable to Yan Junze in the past, but Zhang Chengjing understood the magnetic weapon from a different angle, and as soon as this idea was proposed, Yan Junze's eyes suddenly lit up.

Zhang Chengjing's idea is that the top of the umbrella should not be completely closed and opaque, but appropriately let it penetrate a part of the moonlight to stimulate Fang Ning's sense of existence, and achieve a state that both appears and cannot fully appear.

It's just that in this process, another strange force is needed to neutralize it, this power is stronger than the usual Fang Ning, but Fang Ning, who has absorbed the moonlight, will become stronger in this umbrella, and the strange power will be offset to reach a balanced state.

To accomplish this idea, at least two points must be achieved, the first point is to find a monster that is stronger than Fang Ning, and trap it in the umbrella, which is very important for the balance and mutual restraint of the strange forces.

The weird one I found first was usually stronger than Fang Ning, but after being under the moonlight, Fang Ning had to be able to resist it, if it couldn't compete, it might need the intervention of external forces to bless Fang Ning.

This is the second condition, and when it comes to this, this external force makes Yan Junze immediately think of the three black spirit beads. After thinking about it carefully, I feel that this should be feasible.

Zhang Chengjing finally concluded that if this idea can be constituted, that is, once this umbrella is opened, the moonlight transmits part of it in, and Fang Ning appears, then the more powerful weirdness immediately restrains her, and Fang Ning, who has the moonlight, can still barely resist the weirdness, and when she can't compete, another external force blesses, so that the two sides are instantly kept in a delicate balance.

Yan Junze admitted that Zhang Chengjing's idea was indeed very awesome, and once the umbrella was opened in the moonlight, Fang Ning would not harm himself again, and he could directly put the umbrella in place and walk into the moonlight by himself, without any worries.

But since Zhang Chengjing put forward this idea, it will never be just for such a small effect.

After he asked carefully, the answer given by Zhang Chengjing startled Yan Junze, but after thinking about it carefully, it was indeed the case.

If the strange forces in the umbrella can reach an unprecedented state of equilibrium, at this time, as long as other strange intruders or Yan Junze intends to cover it, this state of equilibrium will be broken immediately, and the new entrant will be attacked by the forces of the three parties at the same time.

That is, from Fang Ning, from another weird that is more powerful than her, and from the third force blessed on Fang Ning's body, this kind of attack is only powerful, according to Zhang Chengjing, even if the other party is a void spirit, I am afraid that after being shrouded by this umbrella, it will be difficult to escape.

Under the ethereal spirits, including the lower ethereal spirits, all of them will be wiped out!

However, Zhang Chengjing also knows that such a production is almost impossible, it is not that the black spirit umbrella cannot be made, as long as Wan Shouguang is there, it is not too difficult to make such an umbrella.

The most important thing is to catch a weird that is more powerful than Fang Ning, and have a third-party power to bless Fang Ning to help counter it, so that the weird power in the umbrella can reach a balance.

He thought it was unlikely to come true, just a good idea, but after Yan Junze learned more about it, he smiled and smiled happily at that time.

What a coincidence! Don't be so coincidental!

Although listening to Wan Shouguang's tone now, he is not going to meet with outsiders in the near future, but Yan Junze feels very suspicious, so he still plans to wait a little longer, anyway, the forum is not over, maybe things will take a turn for the better.

hung up Yan Junze's phone.

Wan Shouguang turned off his mobile phone directly again, and said to his wife Liu Jialan: "If someone in the corps looks for me, they will call you, and my phone will not be turned on for the time being." ”

Liu Jialan nodded.

Wan Shouguang was about to go out, Liu Jialan said: "You say, tomorrow our son, will he be resurrected?" ”

Wan Shouguang turned his head to look at her, nodded slightly, and said in a firm tone: "Yes, definitely." You clean up his bedroom, I'll go out and buy more food, and we'll greet him well, and we'll meet him tomorrow." ”

Liu Jialan agreed, temporarily let go of the anxiety in her heart, and went upstairs to clean up Wan Cong's bedroom.

Wan Shouguang drove to the supermarket, bought hearty food ingredients, and bought some disposable toiletries, and on the way back, he parked the car on the side of the road and ran to pick a few dried wickers.

Back at home, the house has been cleaned up by Liu Jialan.

Wan Shouguang handed the food to Liu Jialan, went to the bathroom of the bedroom on the second floor, opened the disposable toiletries he bought, and placed them neatly next to the bathtub.

After returning downstairs, he called Liu Jialan out of the kitchen and said, "From tonight onwards, I will turn off all the spiritual detection equipment and alarms in the house, because my son's magnetic field must be chaotic, so that in case these devices misidentify my son who came back." If it is automatically reported to the corps, our secrets will be exposed, and no one else will know about it. ”

After a pause, he added: "At least not for the time being." ”

As a master of the magnetic knife maker of the spirit slayer, Wan Shouguang's room has a very high security level, and for any form of weirdness, once it appears, it will be automatically reported to the headquarters immediately.

When the time comes, the patrols around here, as well as the spirit slayers who are stationed in various important units, will flock to it.

And there are also some anti-weird magnetic energy equipment in the house, such as four pieces of magnetic shielding clothing, and more than ten weird jammers, just pick up one and deal with it for a while, enough for the spirit killer to come to the rescue.

Of course, this is only for emergency purposes, and the chances of such an event here will be very small.

The third day after the burial of their son was approaching, and the couple said that it was impossible not to be nervous.

Wan Shouguang has been cheering himself up, although when he talks to his wife on the surface, his tone is affirmative, but he has no bottom in his heart at all.

After all, the stray dog can be resurrected, and it is only the first case he has encountered, what if there is no effect later?

There are too many unknown factors and uncertain factors, and they have done everything they can, and now they can't do anything else except pray for their son to be resurrected.

When they sat together for dinner in the evening, both of them were preoccupied, and the food in their mouths was like chewing wax.

After half a ring, Wan Shouguang seemed to be muttering to himself: "When I get up early tomorrow morning, I will go to that place to have a look, what if my son wakes up and the soil is too thick to cover him, and he can't climb out?" ”

"I'll go with you." Liu Jialan nodded.

Because they were too anxious, they couldn't do anything, so they were ready to go to bed early.

Both of them remained silent, gargling and washing their faces, each doing their own thing, and there were obviously people walking around in the room, but there was an eerie silence.

Wan Shouguang lay on the bed for a long time, tossing and turning, Liu Jialan also opened her eyes, looking at the dim light reflected by the faint street lamp outside the window, and didn't know what she was thinking.

Time passed, the night outside the window became thicker, and even the air became cold.

Wan Shouguang took a mechanically constructed book and flipped through it for a long time, but he was obviously absent-minded, put the book on the bedside table again, and sighed softly.

He felt a cold sweat in his palms, and an inexplicable sense of tension lingered in his heart, which started at noon today and has been until now.

He believed that his wife felt the same way at the moment.

Looking at the time, it was already one o'clock in the morning, so it didn't work, and tomorrow morning I had to go to the big tree in the woods to check on my son's movements, and I had to get enough sleep.

Wan Shouguang made up his mind, got out of bed and went to the bathroom to pee, and said to Liu Jialan: "I'll go to the bathroom, turn off the bedroom light when I come back, and go to bed early." ”

Liu Jialan didn't answer, just turned her head to look at him.

I had just finished peeing and came out, and there was a crisp sound from downstairs.

Wan Shouguang was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Liu Jialan, who was lying on the bed and was also looking at him.

"Is it a thief?" Liu Jialan sat up from the bed, looked a little flustered, and picked up her mobile phone.

"Don't call just yet." Wan Shouguang stopped, "I'll go down and take a look, give me my electric baton, and the weird jammer." ”

Liu Jialan got out of bed and opened the nearest wardrobe, took out these two things and handed them to him.

"Take a weird jammer yourself." Wan Shouguang commanded, "I told you to call the police, and you called the police." ”

"Okay."

With his things in hand, Wan Shouguang walked out of the master bedroom, stood on the staircase corridor, and looked downstairs.

He turned on the light directly, and the villa immediately became bright, but at the same moment, there was still a crisp sound downstairs, like the sound of plates and bowls colliding.

"Stealing food? Got animals? Could it be that the stray dogs of that day are back? Wan Shouguang thought of many possibilities for a while.

Walking slowly down the stairs, he held the electric baton in his hand, and pressed his thumb to the position of the switch, which could be turned on at any time.

In the other hand, he holds the Strange Jammer, and if it's not a human who makes the noise, but a weird, he can handle it at the same time.

After walking the stairs and coming to the corner, Wan Shouguang took a deep breath and turned around, and then shook violently.

I saw a man in a cotton suit, pale, sitting at the dining table in the dining room, facing him sideways, his limbs stiff and moving slowly, clutching the cold food they had eaten from dinner, and stuffing it into his mouth one bite at a time.

Wan Shouguang stared at the man's face in a daze, and it took a long time to squeeze out two words from his mouth: "Cong...... Clever?! ”

The man's hand that was stuffing food into his mouth suddenly stopped, his neck was extremely stiff and he raised his head, making a clicking sound, looking at Wan Shouguang, his eyes were cloudy, and he didn't say a word.

Wan Shouguang didn't know what to do for a while, neither did he advance, nor did he retreat.

After a moment of stalemate, the man's lips moved slightly, and he made an extremely dry voice: "Dad......"

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