The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

Chapter 145

Extinguish the will-o'-lantern, as it will no longer be useful.

However, Zhang Xiaoxiao, who suddenly understood this truth, still looked tense.

Because as Li Leping said earlier.

The place that the ghost domain can't affect is definitely not the kindness of the source ghost of the ghost domain to create a safe zone for them.

Where even the ghost domain cannot be affected, there must be another stronger spiritual force interfering with the ghost domain, preventing it from penetrating into it.

Thinking of this, Li Leping's heart sank.

It's not that he hasn't heard of ghosts that can interfere with the ghost domain.

It's just that the supernatural power that can circle an independent area in the ghost domain is simply unheard of.

You must know that the ghost domain formed by the thick smoke in front of you was not launched by a ghost master, but by real ghosts.

What kind of supernatural power is strong enough to carve out another territory in the ghost territory?
Zhang Xiaoxiao also asked with some scalp numbness: "Now we are in Mingyue Community, what shall we do next?"

He felt a little apprehensive.

Compared with the smoky and dusty old city, this too normal Mingyue community is even more weird.

Li Leping didn't answer Zhang Xiaoxiao's question right away, he was thinking: "The request of the ghost photo studio is to let me come to Mingyue Community, but until now, everything here is too normal."

"It must be extremely abnormal for such a normal area to appear in the center of the ghost domain, but I haven't found any traces of ghosts in the community until now."

Thinking of this, he raised his head slightly and looked at the surrounding buildings in the community.

Since some buildings were built on the edge of the community, they would naturally be affected by the thick smoke outside and be contaminated with smoke and dust.

And the deeper, or the closer to the central building, the less smoke stains on the walls.

"Could it be in a certain family?" Li Leping suddenly had such an idea.

According to the logic of which area is less affected, which area is most likely to have supernatural powers.

So at this moment, search the buildings one by one according to the soot stained on the buildings in front of them.

In the end, is the cleanest building, or the building with the least smoke stains, the most critical place?
"You can give it a try." Li Leping said to himself.

"However, before that, the unstable factors must be removed first."

Suddenly.

Li Leping said something to Zhang Xiaoxiao.

"What?" Zhang Xiaoxiao froze for a moment.

He didn't know what Li Leping was thinking about, he only knew that Li Leping seemed to be thinking for a while, and then said such a sentence to himself abruptly.

unstable factor?
Could it be that you are referring to yourself?

But soon, Zhang Xiaoxiao realized that Li Leping's eyes were not on him.

He turned his gaze to the back of himself.

To be precise, it was at the old residential building on the side behind him.

"What does it mean?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao turned around without knowing why.

In the community, there was nothing special about that building. The side facing the outside of the community was blackened by smoke, and there was a burnt smell from it.

The light is lacking, and the entrance of the corridor and the window are pitch-black, like a bottomless abyss, which makes people creepy. I am afraid that there will be a figure suddenly appearing at the dark window and the entrance of the corridor.

"Boss Fan, the others are all right, how are you doing recently?"

Suddenly, Li Leping took a few steps forward, walked towards the ordinary old-fashioned residential building, and greeted him.

There was silence in the building, and there was no response.

"Fan Jian, others call you the boss, but you hide inside like a mouse at this time, isn't it a bit embarrassing?"

Li Leping stood outside the door and said another sentence.

The sound doesn't need to be loud, just enough for the people inside to hear the movement.

Especially let Fan Jian who is hiding inside know that he already knows that he is hiding inside is enough.

After another moment of silence.

"Tap, Tread."

suddenly.

A sound of footsteps came from the entrance of the corridor.

Fan Jian walked down the stairs gradually, clapping at the same time, but there was no clapping sound, just a show.

At this moment, someone really appeared at the entrance of the corridor.

Zhang Xiaoxiao also understood what the unstable factors Li Leping was talking about were.

They have found the bodies of three nightclub members outside.

Except for Fan Jian, the four people who met in the hall were all present.

However, who would have expected that Fan Jian, the owner of the Annan Nightclub, had already entered the Mingyue Community, and had even been hiding in the building behind Zhang Xiaoxiao.

"Mr. Li, how do you know I'm hiding in this corridor?"

Fan Jian's expression was not as polite as before in the nightclub, his face was cold, and there was no emotion in his voice.

"Have you finally revealed your ghost master side?"

Li Leping was thinking in his heart, but the eyes he looked at Fan Jian were still so calm.

"Just you alone?" Instead of answering Fan Jian's question, Li Leping asked.

"Of course." Fan Jian said without changing his face.

"Okay." Li Leping nodded, that's all he said.

Followed by.

The next moment, Li Leping disappeared.

Yes, it disappeared.

The whole person disappeared in place, without a trace, without a trace.

"Ok?"

Immediately, Fan Jian, who had been standing at the entrance and exit, had a cold look in his eyes, and cast his gaze around him.

"What?! Who are you?!"

"Ah~!"

Suddenly.

There was an exclamation from a higher floor at the entrance of the corridor behind him, but the exclamation soon turned into a scream.

Accompanied by it was a dull crashing sound when a human body hit the ground, and then there was a crisp knocking sound when something was smashed against the iron door.

Then, there was the rubbing sound of something crawling on the ground.

Li Leping started.

He definitely wouldn't have greeted Fan Jian in advance before actually doing it.

Since it is a deadly move, it must be taken advantage of it.

It is useless to say more, the final outcome has been doomed from the beginning.

Today, only one of Li Leping and Fan Jian can survive.

But at this time, Li Leping's target was not Fan Jian, but Fan Jian's companion, that is, the ghost master who had been hiding in the nightclub room before.

Until just now, Fan Jian had been concealing his existence.

But Li Leping was not polite, so he started directly.

The opacity of intelligence has always been Li Leping's greatest advantage.

The nightclub didn't know that he controlled the two ghosts, let alone what kind of ability the ghost clothes he controlled had.

"Damn it, why would he know where we are?"

Fan Jian looked ruthless, and looked back at the upper floor where the screams came from.

He didn't know how Li Leping suddenly appeared with his teammates, and he didn't know how Li Leping found out that they were hiding in this residential building.

But at this moment, Fan Jian resolutely gave up the idea of ​​saving his teammates, and turned to look at Zhang Xiaoxiao sharply.

Fan Jian knew Li Leping's strength well. He knew that his teammate would have no chance of winning against Li Leping alone. He probably ended up no different from Long Ao, and was easily killed.

Thinking of this, Fan Jian couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

I regret that I misassessed the horror of the old city.

I wanted to take advantage of Li Leping's unpreparedness to kill him here, and then pretend that he was killed by a ghost in the old city.

But who would have thought that there actually existed a ghost domain in this old city, and the five members of our party were forcibly dispersed from the moment they entered the ghost domain.

It's useless to regret now, it's too late.

Looking back, Fan Jian decided to kill Li Leping's companion first before Li Leping killed his teammate.

That is to kill Zhang Xiaoxiao in front of him first, forming a one-for-one situation.

After cleaning up the scene, the rest is the final battle between himself and Li Leping.

The next moment, Fan Jian suddenly tore open the front of his shirt.

The large coat was opened, and Zhang Xiaoxiao on the opposite side was startled.

Fan Jian's chest was exposed. The frightening thing was that there was no flesh and blood in his chest, only a layer of skin and a skeleton wrapped around it.

This layer of skin is vaguely transparent, sallow, thin, like a dehydrated mummy, terrifying and hideous.

And under his transparent skin, the silhouette of a human can be vaguely seen.

The "person" curled up, and no one knew how it was stuffed into Fan Jian's body, but at this moment, the "person" hidden in his body stretched out a skinny index finger, and on the finger As if stained with blood, it started writing on the layer of human skin on Fan Jian's chest.

The dark brown, crooked blood characters were written one by one, which was not the handwriting of a living person at all.

Since the handwriting was written on the layer of skin inside his body, it looked a little blurry.

However, it is vaguely possible to tell what the handwriting that has been written is.

open……

"Is this ghost thing going to write my name?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao is not blind, let alone a fool.

It starts with the word "Zhang", besides his surname Zhang, could the ghost in Fan Jian's body also write other characters?

Human skin is paper, and bloody hands are pens.

This is clearly to write Zhang Xiao's name.

I can't imagine what kind of spiritual attack Zhang Xiaoxiao will suffer after this ghost finishes writing?
"Ah~!"

It’s just that before the words were finished, Fan Jian’s fingers slid across his body, and he began to scream in pain. This kind of behavior, which is similar to scraping in the human body, is intense and continuous, and he can’t control the physical and mental pain. Holding his body, he knelt down on the ground suddenly, his hands tightly grasping the sides of his cheeks, making his facial features a little distorted.

And as the blood characters gradually formed one after another, the skin on Fan Jian's chest was also trembling, and suddenly bulged up, as if the ghost in his body might scratch his hand at any time while writing. Open his chest and run out of it.

It's probably coming soon, because under Fan Jian's skin, there is not even a little flesh and blood left.

"Fairy, what is this, what is this?"

The sharp screams stimulated Zhang Xiaoxiao's nerves, and he couldn't help but think about this question.

But at the same time, he himself did not stop.

Fan Jian had already made a move, no matter whether he could withstand his attack or not, he had to give it a try, and he couldn't sit still.

immediately.

"Cough! Cough!"

Like an old man coughing up phlegm on the street, Zhang Xiaoxiao pressed her chest and began to cough violently.

Suddenly, his face also turned pale, and his expression was weak, like a terminally ill person.

And every time he coughed, a puff of choking white smoke came out of his mouth.

White smoke came out, with a burning smell, like the stench of a burnt corpse, and after the ghost smoke left Zhang Xiaoxiao's body, it immediately spread in all directions. They were all extremely astonishing, covering Zhang Xiaoxiao and Fan Jian within a few breaths.

It seems that the small lungs are not used for breathing at all, but a real chimney, constantly producing white smoke.

Thick smoke enveloped Zhang Xiaoxiao and Fan Jian, and then spread outward until several nearby buildings were shrouded in it, making it impossible to know what happened inside.

Inadvertently, a few wisps of white soot drifted out and came into contact with the thick black smoke outside the community.

No one noticed that at the moment when those few wipes of white soot touched the thick black smoke, the two ghostly hazes did not collide with each other, let alone confront each other, but merged
The white soot and black smoke fused with each other, and the black smoke seemed to sense something, and slowly penetrated towards Mingyue Community.

It's just that Zhang Xiaoxiao didn't have time to notice this at all.

Because at this moment he was being targeted by Fan Jian.

Fan Jian knelt down on the ground, his face was full of pain, the ghost in his body was constantly torturing his body and destroying his spiritual will.

However, on the sallow and somewhat transparent skin on Fan Jian's chest, Li Gui had written four large characters in blackened blood.

Zhang Xiaoxiao.

dead.

The distorted font is like a curse that must be followed. The last word "death" seems to determine Zhang Xiaoxiao's fate, and the terrible spirit suddenly hits Zhang Xiaoxiao who is hidden in the smoke.

A gloomy and cold breath rushed towards the face. The white smoke originally covered several residential buildings, but now, the smoke seems to be crazily sucked away by a range hood, and the smoke surrounding Zhang Xiaoxiao is constantly decreasing. , so that Zhang Xiaoxiao, who is hiding in it, has less and less space to move.

"What are you kidding?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao looked shocked, and kept backing away.

The smoke is being suppressed, and fast.

The cursed spirit was too powerful, eroding his smoke at a speed like a hungry wild dog gnawing on a bone, the smoke dissipated quickly, as if it had never existed at all, and was swallowed by some terrible spirit.

The smoke temporarily resisted the curse of the blood characters, but when the smoke completely dissipated, Zhang Xiaoxiao, who had nowhere to hide, had to face the curse of the four big characters, and then follow the four big characters on Fan Jian's chest, violently die on the spot.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoxiao's complexion was extremely pale, and he could only watch helplessly as the smoke that he vomited out with all his life was quickly eaten away.

He didn't want to get entangled with Fan Jian here, but he, Fan Jian and Liang Zi from the Annan Nightclub had already formed an agreement. No matter how cowardly his character was, Fan Jian and his gang not only made people beat him up for days and nights , and even tied up his wife and children.

If he did such a thing that both humans and gods were angry with, if he didn't think of a way to kill Fan Jian, he would be considered dead. I'm afraid Zhang Xiaoxiao would not be able to swallow this breath.

Now that Li Leping has gone to kill Fan Jian's teammates, what I have to do now is to buy time for Li Leping and delay until the moment he returns.

As long as Li Leping comes back, everything will be fine.

(End of this chapter)