Dajing City, a special experimental base.

The experimental base here was built specifically for Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming can't get the ghost coffin in Huanggang Village, but it doesn't mean that he has given up his experimental ambition to turn living people into ghosts.

Since the time is not right, then do some side hustles.

While at the ruins of Huanggang Village, Wang Xiaoming was fortunate to observe the phenomenon of the ghost knocking ghost curse suppressing the ghost skeleton to death at close range, which was a new discovery that made him determine his next research direction.

"Use the curse to alleviate the ghost rider's ghost revival, or completely solve the ghost rider's ghost revival."

If this problem can be solved, even if it cannot quell the supernatural events of this era, it can also relieve the pressure on the person in charge of the headquarters city and greatly enhance the status and authority of the headquarters.

Around noon.

Wang Xiaoming, as usual, came to his work base.

"Professor Wang, through many experiments, we found that Li Jun's name could not be retained on the tombstone." A male researcher with eyes hurriedly spoke.

"It doesn't matter. Am I early? Is the ghost makeup Ah Hong here? ”

Wang Xiaoming put on a white coat and did not hold the other party accountable, but asked calmly.

"I was here ten minutes ago, and I've been waiting for you in Lab 7."

The two turned a corner and came to the laboratory, where a woman could be seen through the glass.

"Professor Wang." The woman greeted.

This woman is a little beautiful, but she wears very incongruous heavy makeup. The color of the makeup is very different from the color of the makeup, so the makeup and the face shape have a sense of disobedience and weirdness. But if you look closely, you don't feel that there is anything wrong, which is incredible.

Her name is Ah Hong, codenamed Ghost Makeup.

The powerful ghost is one of the puzzle pieces of Zhang Youhong, the top ghost master during the Republic of China.

Wang Xiaoming nodded expressionlessly, which could be regarded as a greeting.

He took Ah Hong and walked to a display case made of special golden glass.

Through the glass, you can see a tombstone placed in the display case.

This tombstone is engraved with Li Jun's name, but the dead cannot leave their names on the ghost tombstone.

Li Jun's name was under the influence of the supernatural, and the nicks began to become lighter and lighter, and it seemed that he could last for a minute or two.

Wang Xiaoming carefully looked at the changes on the tombstone and said, "It seems that if you want to resurrect Li Jun, you still have to use ghost makeup." ”

Ah Hong looked at the tombstone suspiciously, and said directly: "Minister Cao asked me to listen to your orders." However, the ghost makeup I painted only lasted for a while, so Li Jun's resurrection would be very short-lived, and the makeup would be particularly vulnerable to external influences and damage. ”

"You don't have to worry about that."

Wang Xiaoming waved his hand and asked the researchers to open another secret room.

Through the golden glass of the chamber, a charred and terrifying corpse could be seen wandering inside.

Ah Hong's eyes shrank and took a step back.

I didn't expect that the distance between myself and the ghost was only a wall.

At the same time, I couldn't help but marvel in my heart, Professor Wang was really a madman, he was too bold to detain a ghost in such a place.

And those who are busy, I'm afraid they are all ready to put life and death on the line.

"Alright. Start the first step of the experiment: turn on the gold dust spray gun and try your best to limit the ghostfire of the ghostfire. ”

Wang Xiaoming ordered with a serious face.

Hong watched curiously as the white-coated researchers moved, only to see them press a red button, and a large amount of glittering special powder began to erupt in the secret room.

After the powder was spread on the floor, the small door inside the chamber opened, and several personnel in golden protective suits rushed in, quickly approaching the wandering charred corpse, and restrained it with golden straps.

Ah Hong suddenly realized.

The ghost fire could not affect the gold, the ghost dragon was affected by the gold dust in the sky, and the charred corpse could not escape the shackles of those researchers.

She also suddenly had an eye-opening feeling that she could use the various properties of gold to restrict the ghosts, and only this Professor Bruspie, who discovered the properties of gold, could do it.

But this experiment is also really money-burning.

The thick layer of gold dust on the floors alone probably used several tons.

The good thing is that it can be reused.

"If the coffin was still in my hand, I wouldn't have had to work so hard." Wang Xiaoming paid attention to the situation in the secret room and muttered.

Ah Hong was stunned when she heard this, she and Li Jun were ghost handlers at the same time and knew each other well. A few days ago, Li Jun was planted in the Huanggang Village incident, and she naturally investigated the archives of Huanggang Village, and clearly understood what a powerful supernatural object the lost coffin nail recorded on the archives was.

"Start the second step of the experiment: infuse the ghost mud."

Wang Xiaoming walked back and forth, directing the researchers, carefully examining their movements.

Several personnel wrapped in golden protective suits carried a coffin in the shape of a pharaoh's golden coffin from somewhere.

Soon the golden coffin of the pharaoh was carried into the secret room, the lid of the coffin was opened, and a few people who had been waiting on the side quickly lifted the charred corpse that was still burning with the ghost fire and put it in.

Then, I don't know where to drag out a golden container, pour all the wriggling ghost mud inside into the pharaoh's golden coffin, and after careful inspection, close the coffin lid.

Ah Hong's eyes flashed, because the ghost makeup copied the supernatural characteristics of the ghost handler, he often took advantage of the convenience of staying at the headquarters to check the files of different ghost tamers.

Therefore, she is no stranger to the archives of ghost fire and ghost mud.

She already saw a little bit of a doorway in it.

Using the pharaoh's golden coffin as a kiln to fire pottery?

Ghost mud comes from a ghost rider codenamed Ghost Eating Mud, and ghost mud can erode the flesh and blood of living people and assimilate them into muddy water. If you give the ghost mud to the ghost to eat, you can temporarily transfer the killing law of the ghost.

The ghost fire comes from Li Jun, which can incinerate supernatural power and has the effect of suppressing powerful ghosts.

Let the ghost mud erode the corpse, and the ghost fire burns the ghost mud, and the two are matched together, isn't it just firing pottery?

Ah Hong asked puzzledly, "Is Professor Wang planning to form a supernatural balance between the ghost fire and the ghost mud?" ”

Li Jun is already dead, and the ghost fire and ghost mud are both powerful ghosts that have been completely revived, if Li Jun is still alive, maybe he can succeed under Professor Wang's operation.

But building a supernatural balance on the ghost fire like this, even if she repainted Li Jun's makeup, the makeup would not be able to survive under the burning of the ghost fire.

Wang Xiaoming stared at the coffin in the secret room, took out a timer to calculate the time, and replied without looking back: "That's right." ”

"In this experiment, I not only want to resurrect Li Jun, but also make Li Jun a ghost master who controls the three ghosts."

"I hope your makeup level is qualified, and you will be able to resurrect Li Jun smoothly later."

Ah Hong straightened her chest and said, "You can laugh at me for not looking good, but you can't underestimate my makeup skills." ”

Ten minutes passed.

"It's time."

Wang Xiaoming slammed the pause button of the timer and said quickly: "Start the third step of the experiment, engrave the stele." ”

A group of researchers on standby walked around quickly, each busy, and a team of researchers pushed the display case into the secret room, holding gold nails and carving Li Jun's name on it. Another team of researchers reopened the pharaoh's golden coffin, revealing a corpse that had been completely burned into a figurine.

The ghost mud has been dried by the ghost fire.

A black and yellow figurine in the coffin exuded an incomparably strong fishy smell.

In the way of supernatural balance, the method of controlling the second ghost to suppress the revival of the powerful ghost was first invented by Wang Xiaoming, so no one knows better about the construction of supernatural spirits than Wang Xiaoming.

The characteristics of the ghost fire and ghost mud are suitable, and he has managed to make the two ghosts restrain each other, establishing a stable supernatural balance.

Wang Xiaoming said faintly expectantly: "Start the fourth step of the experiment, apply makeup." ”

Ah Hong understood that it was time to act on her own, she suddenly had an extra makeup case in her hand, and when she walked into the door of the secret room, she turned back to Wang Xiaoming and asked, "Professor, can you ask what the success rate of this experiment is?" ”

"The power of the ghost is unbelievable, no matter how high the success rate is, there may be accidents." Wang Xiaoming shook his head and said.

Ah Hong nodded and walked into the secret room with the makeup box in her hand.

In the golden coffin of the pharaoh, a black and yellow figure was lying quietly inside.

Ah Hong's eyes were slightly red, and his old friend had become like this, which made him a little sad.

However, this scene also made her feel cold.

It is said that death is like a lamp going out, so that the dead can rest in peace.

But the headquarters needs Li Jun, and he must reawaken from death.

Hong exhaled heavily, and began to apply makeup to the dry figurine's face with the fuel in the makeup box.

Her makeup skills are very good, and she is considered a top master.

Soon, the makeup was done.

A middle-aged man's face with deep facial features and full of righteousness appeared in front of everyone.

The face is painted entirely with strange paints, and there are no blemishes on the whole face except for the somewhat flamboyant color.

But I don't know why, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a dead face.

Just like the makeup done by the funeral home's examiner for the deceased, there is always a sense of lifelessness and weirdness.

The faces of the black and yellow figurines are painted with bright makeup.

The next moment, Li Jun's face suddenly opened his eyes without the slightest warning.

"How long have I been in a coma and what time is it?"

Li Jun looked at the people gathered in front of him.

His memory is still stuck in the time when he was knocked unconscious by Liang Xingyang, but he didn't know the fact that he was nailed to death by a coffin nail and died of his heart when he was in a coma.

Wang Xiaoming walked in at some point, wearing a golden protective suit, and said in a light tone: "You are dead, and now you are resurrected with Ah Hong's ghost makeup." ”

"Was that Liang Xingyang who killed me?"

Li Jun was stunned when he heard this, his heart was shocked, and he subconsciously wanted to touch his face.

The memories kept rolling in my mind, and I remembered that Zhao Kaiming had called Liang Xingyang's name one by one in the mourning hall of Huanggang Village.

"Ahh

Ah Hong subconsciously reached out and grabbed Li Jun's hand, preventing him from destroying his makeup, but as soon as he touched the body of the figurine, he was immediately scalded and screamed in pain.

Wang Xiaoming said thoughtfully: "The ghost fire is just wrapped in ghost mud, but it is actually still burning inside. Now the competition between the two ghosts for the body is not over. ”

"Li Jun, you don't have to pursue this matter for the time being, let's see if you can get up and move first."

Although Li Jun gritted his teeth with hatred for Liang Xingyang, he still obeyed Wang Xiaoming's arrangement, stretched out his hand to hold the edge of the pharaoh's golden coffin, and sat up with difficulty.

In the process of sitting up, a lot of mud fell from his body.

"It's hot."

After Li Jun sat up, he felt sweat dripping down his forehead, but he didn't dare to wipe it, and glanced at the mud on his hand that exuded a fishy smell, "What's the matter with this mud?" ”

"Professor, the ghost makeup on his face is melting."

One of the researchers suddenly exclaimed.

The temperature on the figurines is too high, which affects the supernatural power of the ghost makeup.

Ah Hong was taken aback, and immediately picked up the makeup box and wanted to re-make Li Jun, but was stopped by Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming said with a solemn face: "Immediately open the cabinet and release the tombstone inside." ”

Ah Hong swallowed her saliva and exclaimed, "Professor Wang, are you going to release a powerful ghost?" ”

"Li Jun has been resurrected. His name is inscribed on the tombstone, and the two have established a connection. But gold isolates the spirituality of the tombstone, as long as the cabinet is opened, the tombstone has a high probability to protect Li Jun's ghost makeup. ”

"At the same time, with the addition of the curse of the tombstone, it will break the supernatural balance of ghost fire and ghost mud."

"This is the fifth step of the experiment: rebirth in the flames, blood figurines."

"This last step is the core of my experiment."

"Everybody, get out of here."

Wang Xiaoming led everyone out of the secret room.

After the display case was opened, the tombstone inside suddenly disappeared quietly.

The door to the chamber was closed again.

I don't know how long it took.

The black and yellow figurines sitting in the golden coffin of the pharaoh began to emit a miserable green flame, and the fire spread and burned, and Li Jun's makeup became distorted in the miserable green ghost fire.

Soon, though.

A section of blood-colored lines grew on the face of the figurine, and the lines covered Li Jun's entire face in a strange wriggling, and began to spread to his neck, more and more blood, and the charred ghost mud was also stained with more and more blood.

The curse of the tombstone appeared, pressing wisps of miserable green ghost fire back into the body, and the raging fire was suppressed, and the ghost mud that was re-soaked in blood was solidifying again in the continuous burning of the ghost fire.

A blood-colored figurine, burned out little by little.

In the sealed chamber, a low roar of pain came out.

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