Chapter 220 The Parallel World in Memory

Back in the hotel room, Wang Xiaoming first used his spirituality to decorate a spiritual wall as a warning. Then he leaned on the sofa, and his whole consciousness came to the wilderness of knowledge.

Walking into the core of the knowledge wilderness, inside the black tower, Wang Xiaoming saw at a glance the parchment that was constantly squirming in the sea of ​​light and trying to escape. It seemed that it felt the danger here and did not use supernatural powers.

"This parchment is really extraordinary. No wonder it almost killed Yang Jian in the original work."

Wang Xiaoming stretched out his hand to fetch the parchment that was still squirming in place, and took it directly in his hand. This was a wilderness of knowledge, and Wang Xiaoming didn't need to worry about danger at all.

After getting the parchment, the parchment that was still squirming instantly became solid and motionless.

"Stop pretending and tell me what you are? Otherwise I will have to dismantle you." Wang Xiaoming threatened.

The parchment in his hand shook, and the writing began to appear: "Who are you?"

Wang Xiaoming said expressionlessly: "I'm asking you now? Who are you? Are you a human or a ghost?"

As if this question touched a taboo, the parchment fell into silence again, and the writing disappeared.

"In this case, I have no choice but to be tough!" Wang Xiaoming didn't care about the parchment's reaction. Since he had come to the wilderness of knowledge, he couldn't help it.

The forging fire ignited, and a large amount of white flames ignited in the originally calm sea of ​​light, including Wang Xiaoming and the parchment.

In less than a moment, through the forging fire, Wang Xiaoming sensed the spiritual consciousness hidden in the parchment in his hand.

Compared with the wish ghost, the consciousness hidden in the parchment is obviously much larger, which symbolizes that the parchment has more wisdom and is more like a human being.

At the same time, the parchment, feeling threatened, began to struggle, but to no avail. With the blessing of the wilderness of knowledge, Wang Xiaoming was able to pull out the consciousness hidden deep in the parchment.

It was a light yellow ball of light, about the size of a fist, floating in the air out of thin air.

"Just let me see what you are?"

Wang Xiaoming threw out the parchment, and the forging fire began to gather on the yellow light ball. After a while, pictures began to appear in Wang Xiaoming's memory.

After a long time, Wang Xiaoming came back to his senses, with a thoughtful look on his face. He walked to the stone chair he had visualized, stroked the yellow ball of light in his hand that had been refined into a glass ball, and fell into thinking.

"It turns out that there is such a secret behind the supernatural recovery!" Wang Xiaoming's face straightened, "It seems that we are going to speed up."

Just now, through the memory of the parchment, Wang Xiaoming learned some important information. If it were spread, I am afraid that the entire supernatural world would be turned upside down.

For example: Paranormal Resurrection involves more than one world.

In the memory of the parchment, it actually comes from a world called Pebble Star, which is like a parallel world of Blue Star. There are also countries and races like Renguo, Jianguo, and Delian, but this world Now he has completely fallen under the supernatural revival.

Parchment was once a powerful ghost controller in the Pebble Star. He predicted the destruction of the world long ago. No matter how hard he tried, the future of world destruction was inevitable. In order to find a way to save the world, Parchment went deep into the supernatural land to count. Ten years later, nothing was achieved.

There was no way to save the Cobblestone Star. He could only watch quietly as the evil ghosts roamed the Cobblestone Star and slowly fell into a supernatural place.

"It's a pity that after the death of the parchment, it completely turned into a ghost. The remaining memories of the original human beings have become very incomplete, especially the memories of exploring supernatural places for more than ten years. For the current Blue Star, it can be said to be a priceless treasure. It’s a pity that not one out of ten remains, only some fragmentary memories indicate that there are still many ghost masters from other worlds remaining in the supernatural land.”

"Since there are still many ghost masters from other worlds remaining in the supernatural land, do Zhang Dong and others know the information about these ghost masters?"

Wang Xiaoming suddenly thought of Zhang Dong, Luo Qian and others. They have been guarding the supernatural place all year round and should know a lot of information. They may have encountered those ghost masters who were lingering in the supernatural place due to the destruction of the world.

Of course, there is Mr. Qin. Mr. Qin has a good relationship with the Seven Elders of the Republic of China. He should know something?

"It seems there are more reasons to meet these people."

Wang Xiaoming tapped the armrest lightly, thinking a lot in his mind.

However, he quickly adjusted his mood and put these things behind him for the time being, because Blue Star was destined not to be destroyed as long as he was around. As for the supernatural land, it would not be too late to consider it after he had perfected the control of the curse. .

Wang Xiaoming looked at the parchment. This was a ghost with super prophetic ability, and its research value was astonishing.

…

When Wang Xiaoming returned from the wilderness of knowledge, more than two hours had passed. The analysis of the parchment went very smoothly because it had been completely refined. Wang Xiaoming estimated that it would take about three or four days to process the parchment contained in it. The supernatural runes were analyzed.

"It's a pity that I didn't meet the newspaper ghost in Yang Jian's house. This kind of ghost that can modify memory is still very precious. But it's right to think about it. If Yang Jian's house has always had a ghost, then it will almost never be able to live until next year to become a ghost controller. It’s impossible.”

Wang Xiaoming thought to himself, took out his phone and looked at the time. It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon.

We have gone to all the places we should go to in Dachang City, and now it’s time to leave.

Time is like water, one month later,

In the north of Renguo, Dalong City, at four o'clock in the morning,

Many figures have appeared on the road, and some breakfast stalls have begun to light up flames. Amid the clanging sounds of cooking, the aroma of various foods spreads.

Wang Xiaoming, who had just returned from stargazing, saw this and called Zhou Tong, who was driving a supernatural taxi. After getting off the taxi in a remote corner, the two went straight to the breakfast stall.

"After working all night, let's eat something before going back!" Wang Xiaoming said, smelling the aroma of food floating in the air.

Zhou Tong had no objection. He was also a little hungry at this time, and said happily: "Professor, what do you want to eat? I'll go buy it."

Usually they would go back to the hotel to eat. Although the taste was not bad, it did not have the fireworks of the roadside stalls.

Both of them were not ordinary people, and they had a big appetite. In the end, they spent more than 100 yuan and ate all the food that had been sold.

After returning to the hotel where they were staying temporarily, Zhou Tong was asked to rest for a while, and Wang Xiaoming also returned to the bedroom, but he was not going to rest, but continued to analyze the supernatural runes in the evil spirits.

During this month, Wang Xiaoming has not stopped analyzing the supernatural runes of evil spirits. For example, Ye Zhen's scapegoat, Feng Quan's ghost fog, etc., the supernatural runes contained in them have been analyzed by Wang Xiaoming.

For their evil spirit abilities, Wang Xiaoming also transformed them into spells, which can be directly cast with spiritual power, and the power is only slightly weaker than the original.

In addition to these, Wang Xiaoming also analyzed some other evil spirits collected before, such as the manhole cover evil spirit that can affect people's luck, the shadow ghost that can escape into the shadow world, etc. Based on these, Wang Xiaoming created spells such as bad luck spells and shadow spells.

Of course, Wang Xiaoming will not only study evil spirit spells. Observing the starry sky every day also gave him a lot of inspiration. When observing a meteor, he created the starlight spell of "Meteor Strike", which can be cast instantly as long as there is starlight.

The starlight clones that he had realized before had made greater progress. With the addition of the scapegoat's ability to replace death, the current starlight clones already had a powerful ability to replace death, and Wang Xiaoming could condense three starlight clones in one breath, which was equivalent to him having three lives.

With three lives, Wang Xiaoming dared to venture into even the most dangerous places!

As for the ability of life magnetic field and gravitational tide, Wang Xiaoming had no energy to study them for the time being and could only give up temporarily.

Apart from these, the improvement in potion digestion was also significant. After all, he came out this time to quickly digest the potion.

At present, he had digested half of his potion, and in more than a month at most, he could completely digest the astronomer's potion.

The current speed was thanks to the distance that he had tested to triple the potion digestion speed. As long as he was 300 kilometers away from the last stargazing location, he could have triple the potion digestion speed.

As for the research on curse control, there is not much progress at present. It seems that Zhao Kaiming's state is the limit. Before the problem of supernatural erosion can be completely solved, Wang Xiaoming is not going to promote curse control. He now only hopes to collide with inspiration when studying other evil spirits, so that curse control can be completely perfected.

...

At the same time, at the Longmen Town base, the night is deep and the sky is not yet bright.

This is the front line of guarding the supernatural land of the underground passage. Even in the middle of the night, there are staff members guarding in front of the spirit measuring instrument to monitor Longmen Town, which has been swallowed by yellow sand.

Just when they thought that today would be spent quietly like usual, a piercing alarm suddenly sounded.

Beep beep!

The staff in the monitoring room instantly became alert and looked at the screen monitoring Longmen Town.

Huh? !

The monitoring screen was silent. It was not a problem in Longmen Town, but somewhere else.

"Come here!" Wang Lei, the head of the base, quickly put on his clothes and ran outside the dormitory, "What happened?"

"Report to the commander! It was an alarm from the base laboratory!" The guard at the door said quickly.

Boom!

As he was talking, an explosion suddenly sounded in the direction of the laboratory.

Wang Lei, who was standing in place, could feel the ground shaking, which showed how powerful the explosion was.

"Notice to the entire base, everyone should be on alert immediately and stay away from the direction of the laboratory." Wang Lei gritted his teeth and said. At this time, he didn't know what happened in the laboratory, but he knew that he might be finished. With such a big thing happening, dismissal was a small matter.

As soon as the guards left, several ghost riders stationed at the base rushed here. Seeing that Wang Lei was fine, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

When Wang Lei saw these ghost riders, his eyes lit up and he immediately stepped forward to let them go to investigate what happened in the laboratory.

Compared with ordinary people, ghost riders have no weaknesses except their heads, which is suitable for doing such dangerous things.

Several ghost riders did not refuse. Except for one ghost rider who stayed to protect Wang Lei, all the other ghost riders went towards the laboratory.

Wang Lei was relieved at this time. He moved to the command center, calmed down some of his panicked subordinates, and sorted out the information everyone knew. Wang Lei finally learned that it was Professor Liao from the base who caused the accident.

What made Wang Lei most upset was that there was still a fierce ghost imprisoned in the laboratory. Professor Liao should have been studying the ghost and the incident happened.

"Damn it! If the ghost escapes, it will be a big trouble!" Wang Lei was angry and regretted not driving Professor Liao away before.

He quickly asked his men to tell the ghost riders who were going there that there was a fierce ghost in the laboratory to prevent them from being attacked by the ghost.

...

Dalong City, 8 o'clock in the morning,

Wang Xiaoming checked out of the room and was about to go to the next destination.

Dinglingling!

A phone rang, and it was Cao Yanhua from the headquarters.

Wang Xiaoming frowned and picked up the phone. He knew something must have happened.

Sure enough, after the call was connected, he learned from Cao Yanhua that the underground passage was out of control.

"Now the Longmen Town base has been completely covered by the yellow sand ghost. From the photos taken by the satellite, the ghost area of ​​the yellow sand ghost has expanded several times." Cao Yanhua said.

"What's going on? Didn't Longmen Town report that there was no abnormality before?" Wang Xiaoming asked in confusion: "What caused such a big change suddenly?"

"Uh... Professor, do you still remember Professor Liao from the previous experimental base?" Cao Yanhua said awkwardly: "The headquarters transferred him to the Longmen Town base to be responsible for some basic research on supernatural ghosts. This time he had a problem..."

Afterwards, Cao Yanhua explained in detail the process of the accident at the Longmen Town base. It turned out that Professor Liao didn't know what he was thinking and took the initiative to conduct an experiment to control the ghost.

Controlling a fierce ghost is not a big deal. Now the headquarters has a healing formation. As long as you have merit points, you can live well even if you control a fierce ghost.

But the bad thing is that Professor Liao did not inform anyone and privately controlled the fierce ghost that was approved for him to do experiments. It happened that this fierce ghost was a revived fierce ghost, which was not something that an ordinary person could control at all.

So there was a problem with the control. Professor Liao's consciousness was eroded and affected by the fierce ghost in a short time, and he used the ghost's ability to destroy the laboratory.

After the ghost driver at the Longmen Town base found out, he wanted to control it, but failed, and finally let Professor Liao escape from the base.

At this point, Cao Yanhua gritted his teeth and said, "After escaping the base, this person actually went straight to the Yellow Sand Ghost Domain. Soon after he entered the Yellow Sand Ghost Domain, the underground passage showed abnormal movements, many evil spirits appeared in the real world, and the Yellow Sand Ghost Domain began to expand."

"After the headquarters' analysis, we concluded that he knew he would die and wanted to drag the people in the Longmen Town base to die with him!"

"If an ordinary person controls a revived evil spirit, he will die in a day at most. As an expert in studying supernatural evil spirits, this person naturally understands the risks."

After listening to Cao Yanhua's story, Wang Xiaoming was a little puzzled and said, "Since this person knew the danger, why did he take the risk of controlling the revived evil spirit?"