Chapter 161 Leaving the City
This terrifying thought flashed through his mind.

Li Leping held the handlebar of the van, but did not pull it away.

His movements seemed to be frozen at this moment, his eyes moved slightly, his back was instantly soaked in cold sweat, and the palm of his hand that was holding the car door couldn't help but exert a little force.

The human body is too fragile.

It will age, it will rot.

Sometimes, a bullet can completely scrap the human body, a delicate instrument.

Not to mention in this era of supernatural events erupting like a tide.

When I am in a small circle, my eyes are like a frog in a well, and I can only see so many things.

But as I gradually dig into the supernatural circle, today's experience has taught me a hard lesson.

He still has too few means to face Li Gui.

I can't just rely on the Forgotten Ghost for the rest of my life, can I?

Excessive use of the power of the forgotten ghost, even if the recovery of the forgotten ghost is not considered.

But as time goes by, when I get too entangled with forgotten ghosts, the more I use the power of forgotten ghosts, especially when fighting against some terrible ghosts, in order to avoid the influence of ghosts, I often have to choose Erase that memory.

Although when the memory is erased, his body will also be restored to the corresponding memory point like a rollback.

But the problem is, this kind of backtracking using the supernatural is luring the supernatural to affect one's body, and even the memory will be lost to some extent.

Perhaps now, the influence of too much entanglement with ghosts will not be reflected.

However, what if the hour hand fluctuates to a few years, ten years, even decades?

Will I be eaten by the instinct of the ghost without knowing it? When the emotion of the living person is annihilated by the instinct of the ghost, will I be turned into a ghost with the thinking of a living person by the ghost?

But think about it this way.

Wouldn't it be, if ghosts can have their own memory, and their own memory takes the lead.

So, is this ghost with the memory of a living person still a ghost or Li Leping?
If I am not in the body of a human, but in the body of a ghost...

Then, there are very few things in this world that can kill him.

Because ghosts cannot be killed.

In the same way, the body of a ghost cannot be destroyed, it can only be suppressed temporarily.

"What am I thinking?!"

Suddenly.

Li Leping broke free from this terrible thought.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his heart was beating rapidly.

He felt his thoughts step into a horrible taboo.

Abandon the human body and become a ghost?

It's just chilling.

Hurry up, Li Leping, who didn't dare to think any further, opened the door of the driver's seat, sat down, started the engine, and immediately left the gate of Mingyue Community.

Without turning on the lights in the car, relying on the light of the ghost fire lantern hanging on the waist, it is enough to see the scene along the way clearly.

In the old city shrouded in thick smoke, in the faint blue firelight, everything is the real side.

At this moment, Li Leping was driving the car, rampaging through the old city with a gloomy face. With the accelerator pedal pressed to the bottom, he kept turning corners on the old dirt road, and soon came to the side of another van.

After stopping the car without pulling out the key, Li Leping quickly got out of the car and came to the side of the van.

This was the first Annan nightclub van he encountered after entering the old city. The ghost driver in the driving seat should have been attacked by the mummy and killed instantly.

Death is death, but Li Leping can't just ignore his body.

He didn't want some accident to lead to a fifth ghost in Old Town, especially since he didn't know anything about the dead ghost rider.

Who knows what is the law of killing ghosts in this person?
Not to mention how terrifying the ghost in this person is.

When some ghosts are confined in the human body, the degree of terror is limited instead.

But once the ghost is revived and the ghost crawls out of the human body, then the degree of horror of this ghost will have to be questioned.

The most undesirable thing to happen is a situation like "starving to death".

Throw the gold box containing the body into the back seat of the van.

After closing the door, Li Leping silently glanced at the van he was driving.

There were already four dead men and a ghost in the car.

The corpses of the three Annan nightclub members, and a small corpse, plus the mummy he suppressed in Mingyue Community.

Glanced around.

In the thick smoke outside the flames, one can vaguely see a vague figure appearing in the depths of the thick smoke.

As if feeling Li Leping's gaze, the figure quickly dissipated in the smoke and turned into a puff of scorched smoke again.

It's not that he misread it, but that Guiyan still didn't let Li Leping go.

To be precise, it has not let Zhang Xiaoxiao go.

Zhang Xiaoxiao's life and death are not important to it.

The important thing is that he has the puzzle pieces that fit Ghost Smoke in his body.

"Dare to come and try."

Li Leping read this sentence in a low voice.

Without the restraint of the ghost in Room 301, the Forgotten Ghost would definitely have no problem handling the thick smoke floating in the old city.

Li Leping is in a bad mood right now.

If this Ghost Smoke dared to take the initiative to attack, he dared to give it a go.

Even if I wear a ghost costume and a ghost lantern on my waist, I, Li Leping, am still invincible against Dachuan City.

Ignoring the prying eyes of ghost smoke around him, he sat back in the car again, stomped on the gas pedal, and walked away.

It didn't take long.

Suddenly.

Li Leping found that the scene around him had changed.

The ghost smoke did not spread here, nor did it catch up.

Relying on the light of the will-o'-the-wisp lantern, he successfully rushed out of the thick smoke and arrived at the border of the old city.

In the distance, row upon row of high-rise buildings stand on the ground. It is now night, and the urban area is brightly lit, and thousands of houses are lit.

No one would think that in just a few hours, what thrilling things happened in this old city where no one cares about and no one lives in.

The car was driving on the road, and the speed gradually returned to normal.

Li Leping successfully left Huangquan and returned to Dachuan City.

But at this moment, his heart is extremely heavy.

The co-pilot seat is empty, and no one will take it anymore.

Zhang Xiaoxiao, who followed him, died like this, right in front of his own eyes.

And the only thing I can do is to bring his body out of Mingyue Community.

"call……"

Shen Shen exhaled.

At this time, Li Leping took out the satellite phone from his pocket.

He looked at his phone without saying a word, as if he was struggling with something.

Zhang Xiaoxiao died, but his family is still there, and they have the right to know about Zhang Xiaoxiao's departure.

However, it is impossible for Li Leping, or dare not face his family members directly, even if they are only contacted by phone, he dare not tell them the fact that Zhang Xiaoxiao has died.

Even Li Leping, who has the courage to face the evil spirits, can't make a phone call at this moment to tell Zhang Xiaoxiao's family that their son, her husband, and his father are dead.

Li Leping is not a warm-hearted person. His withdrawn personality and the lack of emotion caused by the erosion of evil spirits make him basically treat others with a cold face.

But no matter how much he has been corrupted by the ghosts, even though he has seen countless corpses, he has become numb to the dead.

He has always been in awe of the word "death".

(End of this chapter)

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