The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

Chapter 148 The Death of Fan Jian
Right now, Fan Jian has only one thing on his mind.

That is regret.

Regret being an enemy of Li Leping.

A person who cannot be remembered has a natural advantage that his information is difficult to collect.

But he was very conceited and thought that the five members of his party could take advantage of this supernatural event to kill him.

It turns out that this idea couldn't be more wrong.

The gap is too big.

After subduing Fan Jian, Li Leping walked to his side and looked down at Fan Jian, whose eyes were wide open and unable to move.

Zhang Xiaoxiao also came over.

"Can I kick him twice?"

Looking at Fan Jian who was motionless like a ossified corpse, Zhang Xiaoxiao asked tentatively.

"Whatever, just don't kick him to death, I have something to ask him."

Li Leping's tone was indifferent, as if he didn't care about Fan Jian's life or death at all.

In fact, he was very concerned about Fan Jian's life and death.

He doesn't need a living Fan Jian, but a dead Fan Jian.

"it is good."

Zhang Xiaoxiao seized this opportunity and stomped on Fan Jian's face several times.

"It can be regarded as falling into my hands, you are dead."

The depression that had been suppressed for a long time broke out at this moment, and Zhang Xiaoxiao was so emotional that he couldn't help showing a smile.

It's just that this smile is too insidious, making people who don't know him think that he is the one who bullies others.

The insidious smile seemed to reveal a bit of arrogance.

The soles of the shoes, which were already covered with soot, left a clear shoe print with each foot.

His movements were fierce, he said he kicked twice, but each kick was aimed at Fan Jian's face.

But Fan Jian just stared at the sky with a pair of lifeless eyes, and the muscles on his face seemed to be rigid. He didn't move when Zhang Xiaoxiao trampled on him, as if he had resigned himself to his fate.

But he himself was conscious, and could feel his face being stepped on repeatedly by Zhang Xiaoxiao.

However, compared to this negligible pain, what hurt him more was his weakness.

This feeling of being awake but unable to move was worse than killing him.

"okay."

After temporarily allowing Zhang Xiaoxiao to vent his grievances for a while, Li Leping stopped him from continuing.

Zhang Xiaoxiao's half-raised knee also suddenly retracted, stepped back a few steps, and handed over the next thing to Li Leping.

Li Leping stepped forward, squatted down, and patted Fan Jian's bloodless face with his hand.

Suddenly.

A medical miracle happened.

Fan Jian, who was lying on the ground with his face turned upside down, suddenly raised his head and shouted, "Li Leping! What do you want?"

He can talk.

Even regained some body control.

It's just that the authority of this kind of control is very limited, and only his head is allowed to move freely.

As for the body, it was like being crucified on an invisible cross, still unable to move, bound by some kind of force.

"Can I talk?"

Fan Jian, who quickly realized this, opened his eyes wide and looked at Li Leping as if he had seen hell.

He tried to move other parts of his body, but found he couldn't.

Because I can't think of how to get my body moving.

All human instincts were wiped out by Li Leping.

Fan Jian knew that the reason he was able to speak and even lift his head was because of what Li Leping had done.

In other words, Li Leping used some supernatural means to remind him of how to control his body.

"I won't say anything."

Fan Jian, who had regained the ability to move his head, still looked so cold.

Because he knew that Li Leping would definitely not let him go.

The reason why I think about how to speak now must be because I want to pry something out of my mouth.

After he loses his value, Li Leping will definitely kill himself.

"Okay, now that you've said that..."

Li Leping really planned to ask him some news.

For example, what happened to the ghost monk incident in Elephant Kingdom in Thailand, and their real purpose in coming to Dachuan City.

But now it seems that Fan Jian's attitude is quite firm.

Before I could open my mouth to ask a question, you rejected it first.

Then there's no way.

I am a kind person, and I don't like to force others to do things they don't like.

If so, then I will send you on your way.

However, what Fan Jian said was quite right.

No matter how much information he revealed to Li Leping, the ending is doomed.

If they say they want to kill you, they must kill you.

Anyone who dares to block them will kill those who block them along the way.

Li Leping is a man who walks the talk.

If he didn't keep his word and released a few dishonest people, then it would be difficult for Li Leping to be a man outside.

If everyone knew that Li Leping could still live in peace and stability after offending him, wouldn't any cat or dog dare to come to Dachuan City for a walk?
Maybe, after walking for a while, he ran to the door of Li Leping's house and yelled.

The next moment, Li Leping stood up slowly.

An invisible cold breath erupted instantly, and Zhang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but take a few steps back. Then he stabilized his figure and shivered while looking at Li Leping's back.

However, Fan Jian's expression changed under his feet, and he felt that his body was rapidly losing consciousness.

"thump."

The back of his head hit the ground, his eyes began to become confused, just like the teammate on the side, his face began to become dull.

Some kind of force is depriving him of his memory, making him completely forget his control over his body.

"Uh... ah..."

There was an inaudible murmur from his mouth, as if he was struggling and begging for help.

however.

next moment.

As most of the memory was emptied, his body suddenly twitched, his head was in severe pain, the memory suddenly dissipated, and he could never recover.

Another ghost master whose memory has been erased.

Even ghost masters, most of them are helpless in the face of spiritual attacks on consciousness.

After all, once the memory dissipates, the so-called consciousness ceases to exist.

A body that has lost consciousness is no different from a corpse, it will only start to rot and stink as time goes by.

"Take that man with you."

Li Leping turned his head sideways, looked at Zhang Xiaoxiao, and motioned for him to take away another idiot who was lying on the ground.

At the same time, Li Leping grabbed Fan Jian by the neck and lifted him from the ground.

At this moment, Fan Jian has lost his former style. He is in a daze, staring at the front without focus, his mouth is opening and closing, and saliva is still flowing from the corner of his mouth.

He who lost his memory was like a doll, held by Li Leping in his hands, he even forgot how to resist.

"Let's go."

Without further delay, Li Leping walked forward while speaking.

Over there is the entrance and exit of Mingyue Community, which is where the conspicuous archway is located.

"Although the exploration of Mingyue Community will continue, it is better to imprison the bodies of these two people for now."

He looked down at Fan Jian in his hand, and the ghost master who was dragged to the ground by Zhang Xiaoxiao.

The reason why these two people were not killed was because their bodies were still useful.

As long as they are not dead, their bodies are an excellent container for restricting ghosts.

(End of this chapter)