The effect of the ghost coffin and the human skin mask can turn the living into a ghost, and use the characteristics of the ghost that cannot be killed, so that the doppelganger can die instead of the subject, so as to achieve the experimental plan of stealing the wish.

After some operations, the clones of the two were made by Liang Xingyang, Wang Xiaoqiang lay in the ghost coffin, and Uncle Wang put on a human skin mask.

The experiment began to proceed in an orderly manner.

Wang Xiaoming kept asking for wish stickers from the wishing ghost, and the doppelgangers of Wang Xiaoqiang and Wang's second uncle died again and again, and the body that became the identity of the ghost lay peacefully and idle, doing nothing.

One, two......

The number of wish stickers in Wang Xiaoming's hand gradually increased, from one to a stack, from a stack to ten.

The hundredth wish sticker.

At this time, the sun sets in the west.

The light bulbs in the lobby of the villa were affected by the supernatural power, and a hissing sound sounded and the lights flickered.

"That's enough."

Liang Xingyang suddenly stopped the experiment and stopped the experiment.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue accumulating, but Wang Xiaoming's face is extremely pale at the moment, like a terminally ill person, his eyes are a little sloppy, and he is obviously very eroded by the wishing ghost.

There is a price to make a wish, the host will not only die a loved one, but will also be affected by the supernatural consciousness, and even the personality will be distorted.

Liang Xingyang stepped forward, knocked Wang Xiaoming unconscious, and handed it over to Li Jun.

As agreed, he took fifty wish stickers.

took out a sticker, took out a pen, and wrote on it: The wishing ghost will not attack Wang Xiaoqiang.

According to previous experience, even if Wang Xiaoqiang comes out of the ghost coffin and the law of wishing ghost killing is not covered, he will be attacked by wishing ghosts, so this sticker is an indispensable consumable.

With the wish sticker illusory disappears.

The wishing ghost tried to open the lid of the coffin and stopped, and the terrifying ghost figure disappeared from reality.

Wang Xiaoqiang walked out of the ghost coffin with a complicated face, and Zhou Deng also took off the human skin mask on the face of Second Uncle Wang and quickly took it back.

Li Jun helped Wang Xiaoming to lie on the sofa, and asked in a low and depressed voice: "You didn't say that Professor Wang would have an accident, if you told me in advance that making wish stickers would have an impact on Professor Wang, the headquarters would never agree to continue the experiment of stealing wishes." ”

Liang Xingyang put away the pile of wish stickers in his hand, and after thinking about it in his mind after hearing the words, he said: "There is a gift to gain, and experiments involving the supernatural are not a trick." And I have a way to solve Wang Xiaoming's problem. ”

"What's the solution?" Li Jun asked.

"Find Yang Jian and ask him to take Wang Xiaoming to find Yang Xiao."

Liang Xingyang kicked the ball to Yang Jian, the vicious dog has not yet woken up, and only Yang Xiao in the oil painting has the supernatural power of ghost dreams.

He believed that with Yang Jian's IQ, he must have understood the meaning of his words.

"I'll go."

Li Jun nodded expressionlessly, put away the fifty stickers, and left the villa with Wang Xiaoming, Zhou Deng, Wang Xiaoqiang, and Wang's second uncle.

The experiment is over, and it won't help them to stay here any longer.

"Wang Xiaoming is a talent, but unfortunately he is not suitable to be friends. It is not impossible for this kind of person to stab you in the back for the sake of righteousness. ”

"Value! If you are ruthless, you will not even let go of yourself, and you must have already made a trade-off between the wish sticker and yourself before continuing the experiment. ”

Liang Xingyang stood quietly at the door, looking at the blue-green firelight in the distance, and muttered in a low voice.

The night passed.

He lowered the vat of dye from the mirror into the basement and covered the vat with a lid. The mirror where the corpse of the well was held was thrown into a gold chest and imprisoned.

Now there are a large number of powerful ghosts imprisoned in the blood of the ghosts, and some of the powerful ghosts that are not needed have been released by him, most of them are the powerful ghosts in the body of the ghost riders of the Soul Removal Society, and some of them are imprisoned casually, all of them are imprisoned in golden boxes, labeled and pasted, and neatly placed.

"There's a bit of a lack of space."

Liang Xingyang worked all night, looking at the dozens of golden boxes neatly placed, his expression was a little melancholy.

In addition to the boxes where the ghosts are imprisoned, the ghost coffin, the covered dye vat, the ghost mirror, the ghost cabinet and other relatively large supernatural items, as well as the ghost candles and the substitute death dolls, in addition to the strategic resources of the spirit society, such as ghost ink, ghost porcelain and other small items.

"We have to urge the safe house project in the sales hall to be completed as soon as possible."

Looking at the dazzling array of things, Liang Xingyang didn't expect that one day he would be troubled by the lack of space in the safe house.

The next morning.

Dajing City.

A special helicopter sped high in the air and finally landed in the experimental base building of the Criminal Police Headquarters.

Wang Xiaoming got off the plane full of energy, followed by two people.

Li Jun was covered in a fishy smell, carrying the box where the ghost skeleton was kept, and his steps were as good as a corpse.

Zhou Deng's eyes were glancing around, looking around.

After the treatment of ghost dreams, Wang Xiaoming regained consciousness.

The speed of time in the dream is different from the real one, Wang Xiaoming spent a month in the ghost dream, and spent the month calculating his own research.

It's just a pity that there is no way to bring high-precision machines into dreams, otherwise experimental research can save a lot of time in ghost dreams.

The roof of the experimental base is open.

The three of them walked all the way from the sixth floor to the third floor.

A meeting room.

Wang Xiaoming pushed open the door of the conference room and walked in with Li Jun and Zhou Deng.

In the conference room, three people were already waiting here in advance.

Cao Yanhua sat in the main seat, staring at a report with a thoughtful look. Hong sat on the edge, holding a make-up mirror in her hand and looking at the makeup on her face.

Zhao Jianguo sat at the top of the left hand side, was the first to notice the comer, and immediately said with a smile: "Professor Wang is back." ”

Wang Xiaoming nodded slightly, said hello, and casually found a place to sit down, Li Jun and Zhou Deng sat next to Ah Hong.

The lights in the conference room go out, the projector turns on,

Cao Yanhua spoke, and said with a faint reproach in his tone: "Professor Wang, Li Jun's plan to turn into a ghost warrior has been successful, and the ghost warriors are almost perfectly controlled, and there is no risk of reviving the ghosts. Why should you be obsessed with researching ways to become outliers? ”

"The plan to create ghost figurines is worth vigorously promoting, and your research team should study it in depth and help the meritorious criminal police at the headquarters complete the perfect supernatural balance."

Li Jun's life and death are related to many ghost riders in the headquarters who are on the verge of recovery, and the curse of the tombstone resembles a kind of blood lock. In the process of losing the ghost makeup, the tombstone loses the connection of the ghost mud, and once the curse erupts, it will definitely kill the ghost rider who carved the name on the blood figurine.

The headquarters will not only lose credibility, but also a group of loyal criminal police.

Wang Xiaoming's face remained unchanged, and he said: "Minister Cao, the experiment of becoming an outlier is not complicated, and I will try to shorten the time as much as possible." The risk is often proportional to the gain, and if the experiment is successful, the cost of losing a few ghost riders on the verge of recovery is almost negligible. ”

Ghost riders on the verge of resuscitation are mentally unstable, even if the tombstone curse can suppress the revival of ghosts. But once insane, such ghost riders are a ticking time bomb.

In Wang Xiaoming's eyes, even if they all add up, the value created is not as different as Li Jun's.

Just when Cao Yanhua and Wang Xiaoming were staring at each other, Zhou Deng interjected inappropriately: "Professor Wang, when will the wish sticker be handed over to me?" ”

Wang Xiaoming didn't speak, looking in one direction.

Li Jun stood up from his position, took out fifty wish stickers from his pocket, and spread them out on the conference table.

Wang Xiaoming reached out and took the three without giving any explanation.

Zhou Deng's eyes lit up, and he immediately stretched out his hand, wanting to take away twenty sheets, but was unexpectedly stopped by Cao Yanhua.

He frowned and said solemnly, "Minister Cao, what do you mean?" ”

Cao Yanhua's face was serious, and he didn't speak, but looked at Wang Xiaoming.

"Professor Wang promised me that I could take 20 percent." Zhou Deng's eyes widened.

Wang Xiaoming nodded slightly: "That's right." ”

Cao Yanhua's eyes rolled when he heard this: "Twenty percent of the fifty percent of the headquarters can only give you ten." ”

He took out ten stickers and threw them to Zhou Deng.

Zhou Deng's head was a little confused, two percent of a hundred were twenty, and it turned out to be ten.

However, he saw that Cao Yanhua looked like he wanted to eat people, so he could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, and was about to put away ten stickers.

Li Jun suddenly came over and reached out to take the five sheets.

Zhou Deng gritted his teeth and roared, "Li Jun, what do you mean?" ”

If Li Jun can't give an explanation that satisfies him, he will go crazy.

Li Jun said expressionlessly: "In the process of making wish stickers, Professor Wang not only provided wishing ghosts, but also eroded his consciousness by wishing ghosts. But you're just lending a human skin mask, and you don't deserve so much. ”

"Are you looking for ...... death" Zhou Deng was furious and stood up from his position suddenly, "You're not afraid that I won't cooperate with the experiment in the future?" ”

Li Jun's face was cold and said, "Don't forget that I am the captain, you are just the reserve captain." Threaten a captain and I can kill you right now. ”

"Liang Xingyang has a sentence that is right, the human skin mask can be yours, mine, or headquarters."

Zhou Deng's eyes narrowed, but the sharp killing intent in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Cao Yanhua shouted: "Sit down for me." ”

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