And in this way, a set of speeches that everyone can trust and have no flaws is needed.

Only in this way will the horror and weirdness of supernatural events be covered up, and the basic global order will not collapse.

But to create a set of lies that everyone can believe, there is no doubt that they can only search from past history, because everyone believes in history, and top writers like Professor Bai, their purpose is to learn from these histories Intercept a part of the data and combine them together to form a new set of rhetoric.

Of course, the loopholes in this story should be ignored as much as possible.

Perhaps this set of rhetoric cannot withstand careful scrutiny and consideration, but as long as there is enough publicity, most people will believe it.

Yang Jian tried to trace the past and find the answer, but failed, because the answer only exists in the future, and the truth will emerge one by one as the ghost's recovery continues, just like today he learned the truth about the coffin nails, sooner or later he will understand However, he was quite interested in Professor Bai's alternative rhetoric.

Professor Bai continued to give lectures on the podium: "Looking at the history of the world, the word ghost has almost always existed along with the historical development of mankind, but in the documents and historical records of various countries, the name of ghost is slightly different. Forget it, that thing can be called a ghost, it can also be a ghost, or it can be an evil spirit, an undead, or something like that."

"Of course the title doesn't matter, does it?"

"The history of our country has recorded ghosts in more detail. No matter which dynasty, official history, unofficial history, or even folklore, the word ghost is indispensable. It can be seen that this thing has historical basis, and it is not groundless, nor is it out of thin air. made up."

"You are simply farting. The ghost in the story is not the same as the one we met. It is recorded in the book that ghosts are afraid of Taoist priests and peach wood swords. Do you think the thing we met would be afraid of this? How about you let a Taoist priest Try stabbing me with a mahogany sword, if you can't kill me, then I'll stab him to see who dies first."

One person felt that his IQ had been insulted upon hearing this, so he immediately stood up and said in embarrassment.

If you misinterpret the horrible supernatural event like this, then what are they?

Isn't it a pile of shit that's worse than wood?

"Sit down first. This is just my personal opinion. You don't have to take it seriously. I'm just stating my personal point of view. I hope you will listen patiently." Professor Bai is well-trained and not angry. people sit down.

Yang Jian's expression was very calm. He felt that the man was too tempered and very restless.

This lecture is obviously designed to dispel most people's fear of ghosts, to reveal the identity of ghosts from a historical and literary perspective, and to make the fear of the unknown less scary.

Treat this class as a psychological comfort class, there is no need to argue about it.

Professor Bai continued his lecture. Starting from the origin of human history, he talked about some stories about ghosts and ghosts in the past dynasties. These stories are clearly recorded and can be carefully selected as materials.

Some people didn't take it seriously, some were drowsy, and some simply played with their phones.

If this group of people is a group of students, it can be said that all of them are poor students, and none of them will pass the exam.

"By the way, when it comes to the current position of international ghost master, it can actually stand the test of time. This is a profession that has existed since ancient times. It's not just fabricated out of thin air. It's just that the times are different and the titles are different, so everyone's It’s just a different understanding, things that you think don’t exist, you can often find some clues in the footsteps of history.”

Professor Bai picked up the chalk, turned around and wrote while writing: "The duty of the international ghost master is to be responsible for the supernatural events of a city, and to protect the residents of a city from evil spirits. This kind of job actually appeared in ancient times, but at that time It’s not called the International Ghost Master, but at that time it was called… the City God.”

"The City God's duty is to arrest evil spirits and protect one party. Is it similar to your nature?"

Professor Bai turned around, and on the blackboard behind him were two bold and powerful characters: City God.

Yang Jian frowned slightly when he saw this word.

The international ghost master... City God.

The two are indeed very similar, as if they were products of different eras, but the essence is close to the same.

"The City God is out, why don't you invite Tathagata Buddha to catch ghosts? Don't rely on us ghost controllers, burn a few sticks of incense in the temple, kowtow a few times, and the supernatural incident will be solved."

The person who was doing it just now became angry again and said, "How dare you give us a lecture on this crooked theory?"

Professor Bai was still not angry, but just smiled.

"Hey, my friend, can't you be quiet? Don't fart, fart." Zhang Lei turned his face stiffly at this moment, and warned the man.

"Did I talk to you? Is it possible that you also agree with this crooked theory? Then when you go out on missions, don't you also go to the temple to burn incense and pray for the blessings of gods and Buddhas?" Knowing exactly what I'm dealing with, it's an insult to me to come up with this stuff."

"I finally survived. Facing such a terrifying thing until now, I didn't rely on the protection of gods and Buddhas."

"No one is forcing you to accept this. I just hope that you will show some respect to others, Professor Bai. This is a training base, not a vegetable market outside. Don't swear at every turn. No one will spoil your temper." Zhang Lei said in a deep voice.

"Okay, okay, calm down, don't get in the way, everyone just listen to the story, there is no need to argue, my lecture is wrong, it's normal to scold me, after all, I really deserve to be scolded for misleading my son." After Professor Bai tried to persuade him, he was still very kind, without any sign of anger.

"Very good theory. Professor Bai, you continue to teach. If someone disturbs you again, I don't mind throwing that person out." Yang Jian was more interested in continuing to listen. At this moment, he waved his hand as a signal.

"Who is so arrogant, dare to throw me out?" the man said angrily.

Yang Jian turned to look at him: "I'm just so arrogant, if you don't keep quiet, I won't make it possible for you to take office."

When the man saw Yang Jian, he was startled for a moment, and just about to refute, he immediately stopped his words.

This person is... Ghost Eye Yang Jian.

Can not afford to offend.

Swallowing the breath abruptly, he had no choice but to sit down obediently.

There is a consensus among this group of people, don't go against Yang Jian if you are against anyone, because you and Yang Jian are not on the same level.

As soon as Yang Jian opened his mouth, the whole classroom immediately became quiet, and no one dared to gossip anymore.

"Professor Bai, please continue." Yang Jian said.

Professor Bai smiled slightly gratefully, and then continued to lecture.

Chapter 438 The Horror of Breeding and Completion

Of course, Yang Jian knew that Professor Bai was talking nonsense. Once this kind of literary master starts to fool you, he can fool you to nowhere, and every sentence is well-founded, so you can't find a reason to refute it, because It's simple, he has more books than you, and you can't argue with him.

Except some grumpy dude likes to jump up and fart.

But Yang Jian understands better that the real purpose of this set of rhetoric is to cover up part of the truth, so that people can accept the appearance of the ghosts now, and at the same time not completely despair.

This is good for ordinary people.

It is also good for the stability of the global order.

Therefore, Yang Jian was very interested. The headquarters invited this professor Bai to give a lecture. What kind of story did he prepare to convince everyone.

"Perhaps my point of view is not recognized by the majority. This is normal. Just relying on a mouth and citing some stories from ancient and modern times is indeed not enough to convince people. Please take a look at this photo below."

Professor Bai continued to give lectures, and after a while, he opened the slide show next to the podium, and played a few material pictures that had been prepared earlier.

The picture is a picture of the coffin of the ancient foreign pharaoh.

"Do you think of anything when you see the golden coffins of these pharaohs?"

Professor Bai said: "A coffin needs to be made of gold, and a special pyramid needs to be built for storage. Maybe the ancient kings had the habit of building luxurious tombs on a large scale, but if you look at it from a special angle, maybe they The construction of the mausoleum and the use of gold to make the coffin were not just out of the custom of tomb construction at that time, but for a more important purpose."

"Is the ghost imprisoned?" Among the group of people listening to the class, the college student named Wang Jiang said in a serious tone.

Professor Bai smiled: "I can't rule out the possibility."

And when Yang Jian continued to listen to the class.

the other side.

About ten kilometers away from the training base is a special experimental base.

The experimental base here is specially built for Wang Xiaoming.

Although the previous conversation did not allow Wang Xiaoming to achieve his goal smoothly, it also allowed him to determine the next research direction after the conversation.

Although the attempt to use the ghost coffin to transform into a ghost was abandoned, the new direction is still very feasible, and the experiment has been successful.

But not enough.

Although Wang Xiaoming successfully produced a coffin nail, it was only due to many attempts of experiments, and it was not perfect, and there were still defects.

This is not allowed.

He wants to do better, so this needs to start from the source.

Human skin paper is Wang Xiaoming's goal.

A ghost who is suspected to know a lot of information.

It doesn't matter whether that thing is a ghost or something else, he only needs the information in it, which is of great value to him.

After entering the experimental base, Wang Xiaoming went to and from his work area as usual.

"The ghost coffin experiment has failed. Let's seal this thing up. It is potentially dangerous and should not be studied anymore." Wang Xiaoming stood in front of a special golden glass.

In a small room in front of him stood a coffin.

The red paint was painted on the slightly old coffin, which looked extremely coquettish under the dim light. Although no corpse was placed under the heavy coffin lid, it gave people an extremely gloomy and uneasy feeling. , it seems that something is being conceived inside.

It is an unknown horror.

Wang Xiaoming has been researching this thing for a while, and to be honest, he hasn't discovered all the secrets of the ghost coffin.

It's not that he doesn't have this kind of mind, but that he doesn't dare to do some dangerous attempts.

"I will immediately notify the relevant personnel to send this ghost coffin away." Li Jun said on the side.

He didn't pay much attention to the ghost coffin, because after the ghost coffin was closed, basically no ghosts would happen.

"Wait." Wang Xiaoming frowned after staring at the ghost coffin for a moment.

"What's wrong? Are there any other questions?" Li Jun asked.

Wang Xiaoming said solemnly: "The lid of the coffin is not in the right place...the ghost coffin has been opened before."

"what?"

Hearing this, Li Jun's face suddenly changed: "It's impossible, everyone knows the danger of this thing, who would move it?"

"Maybe it didn't open from the outside, maybe it opened from the inside."

Wang Xiaoming frowned: "I guessed before, since the ghost coffin is a coffin for breeding ghosts, what if the ghost breeding is completed? Will the thing still stay in the coffin?"

"Isn't the ghost occupying the ghost coffin already made into coffin nails?" Li Jun suddenly had a look of horror when he said this; "Wait, the experiment of turning a ghost into a ghost..."

In an instant, he turned around and growled, "Sound the alarm and everyone evacuates the laboratory."

"Where is it? Since there are traces of the ghost coffin being opened, where is it?" Afterwards, Li Jun hurriedly asked: "I didn't see any strange existence in the place where the ghost coffin was placed."

Wang Xiaoming's eyes moved slightly, and he looked through the glass at the scene in the laboratory behind.

Li Jun paid attention to his small movements, and immediately realized something. A cold sweat broke out from behind his back. The laboratory behind was a bit scary. But nothing happened.

So there is only one possibility.

The ghost is in the lab.

"Damn it." Li Jun turned around abruptly, and then protected Wang Xiaoming in front.

At this moment, several staff members in the laboratory stood motionless, all of them turned their heads slightly to look in the direction of Li Jun and Wang Xiaoming, their eyes were numb and empty, as if they had already died.

Although the surrounding lights are bright, the atmosphere is strange and suffocating.

Realizing the seriousness of this matter, Li Junhe hurriedly took out a red ghost candle from his body, lit it quickly, and pulled Wang Xiaoming to leave here.

However, as soon as the ghost candle was lit.

The slightly gloomy green candle immediately burned violently.

And the ghost candle in Li Jun's hand was being consumed at an incredible speed.

In just five seconds, half of the ghost candle had burned out.

"I can't get out, Li Jun, block the laboratory. With the security level of the laboratory, this ghost has infiltrated the area where I work at most, and it can't affect the outside. Moreover, this is the consequence caused by me, and I should bear it." .” Wang Xiaoming’s expression was calm, as if he had already made a plan.

"No, you can get out with Ghost Domain."

Li Jun's forehead was covered with cold sweat at this moment, and the ghost candle in his hand was less than half left.

Wang Xiaoming said: "You can use the ghost domain to leave, and that thing can also leave. I know the horror of that thing very well."

Chapter 439 Sudden Darkness

The curriculum of the training base is very tight.

Yang Jian had just finished listening to a lecture given by Professor Bai, and was dragged to the shooting range by the instructors at the training base to practice gun shooting and the use of some basic weapons without even sitting on his buttocks.

Don't ask for proficiency, but ask to be able to use it.

After all, many people have never touched firearms in their entire lives, and these people will be equipped with guns once they take office, so this kind of course is indeed very important.

After tossing until evening, some people are already exhausted.

But this is only the first day. Tomorrow's courses are still tight, but they don't play a big role for Yang Jian. However, for newcomers, these courses are indeed very important. They can quickly change from an ordinary person to a An international ghost master with some expertise and abilities.

Although there is some meaning of rushing ducks to the shelves, this special period cannot force so much.

"Yang Jian, aren't you going to rest?" On the shooting range, Zhang Lei watched Yang Jian mechanically change bullets, holding a pistol with one hand.

With a series of gunshots, without shaking his arm, all the bullets hit the bull's-eye in the distance.

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