The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

Chapter 244 Can You Take This Responsibility?
The sudden change made Li Leping's nerves tense up after he had relaxed for a moment.

He might have been tricked by a ghost.

Taking advantage of the asymmetry between information, it took the opportunity to quietly leave behind.

If Jiang Hao didn't happen to know how to use this brush, Li Leping might have always thought that the use of a brush was for writing, and he would constantly struggle with what kind of handwriting he should write in order to trigger the ability of the brush.

However, the use of the brush has nothing to do with writing.

Brushes are for drawing.

It is used to draw two identical faces, so that when one is on the verge of death, the consciousness can be exchanged.

Li Leping hoped that it was just that he was thinking too much.

But the more I think about it, the more I feel that the handwriting that appeared in the funeral home and on the wreath is like a blindfold.

A very subtle way of blinding the eyes caused Li Leping to make a misjudgment, mistakenly thinking that the usage of the brush was related to writing.

And at this moment.

The convoy escorting the ghosts was driving on the road, and there was no one around, except for some corpses that hadn't had time to clean up, there was no movement.

"parking."

At this time, Li Jun, who was sitting in the co-pilot of the explosion-proof car loaded with ghosts, immediately shouted at the driver.

"Yes."

The driver's sudden brake caused the driver behind to almost fail to react.

Fortunately, the drivers of the explosion-proof vehicles at the front and rear are all experienced drivers, and they are performing tasks, so their spirits have always been highly concentrated.

As soon as they saw the explosion-proof car in front stopped, they immediately reacted and stepped on the brakes.

A little bit, the explosion-proof vehicle responsible for the escort mission was about to rear-end.

"Damn, what do you mean?!"

"Why did you suddenly brake?"

The special forces under Li Jun strictly followed orders, but the accompanying Interpol didn't have such a good temper.

They are all ghost masters, a group of them who are always eroded by the ghosts in their bodies and tortured by the ghosts every day, and their mental state has always been in an unstable state.

However, their mental state is relatively normal compared to most ghost masters.

The sudden braking caught them off guard, and some of them were too lazy to fasten their seat belts, and even almost had intimate contact with the windshield.

Their emotions are irritable, and when they see that the surrounding environment is normal, there is no abnormality.

Immediately, a few ghost drivers pushed the door and got out of the car in a threatening manner. Seeing Li Jun who gave the parking order also got out of the car, a group of people immediately surrounded them and began to accuse: "Li Jun, what do you mean?"

In the face of several Interpol who took the lead in accusing him, Li Jun was calm and composed, his voice full of majesty: "I don't know, Professor Wang ordered, you just follow it."

"Professor Wang?"

Hearing this name, several Interpol officers who wanted to find a job immediately relaxed and settled down.

They have been dealing with supernatural events, and their spirits are also in a highly sensitive state.

Just like a dynamite pack, it only needs a little spark to detonate them instantly.

However, the reason why it is in such a high-pressure state is, in the final analysis, a reason.

Due to the erosion of the ghosts, they could not live for long.

However, no one is in a hurry to reincarnate, and everyone wants to live. Because of this, Wang Xiaoming is of great value in their eyes.

In China, only Wang Xiaoming has mastered the systematic process of controlling the second ghost. Although this process still has great risks, if he is not careful, he will die suddenly on the spot.

But for those who have half a foot in the coffin, the risk is not what they care about when they are on the verge of death.

They are going to die anyway, so why not give it a try, even if there is only a [-]% chance of surviving, that is still a chance.

As long as the two ghosts are controlled, they can live for several years if nothing happens.

Therefore, Wang Xiaoming has to give face.

Everyone is coveting that Wang Xiaoming will spare them when they are about to revive the ghosts and give them a chance to control the second ghost so that they can continue to live.

Of course Li Jun knew what these ghost masters who suddenly settled down were planning.

But these have nothing to do with him, he is only responsible for Wang Xiaoming's safety, as for other things, it is not his head to consider.

suddenly.

In the sky, a thick smoke billowed towards this side.

"I'm rough? What's that?"

"Ghost cloud?"

"Where did the evil pen come from? How did you survive until now? That thing is clearly soot, and it has something to do with Yun?"

"What? You scolded me? Say it again?"

"Hey, I've never heard such a strange request, you bastard."

"Idiot, believe it or not, I will kill you."

"Come on, you try?"

"To shut up!"

At this moment, Li Jun's eyes were stern, stopping their meaningless noise.

Suddenly, amidst the sound of disputes, thick smoke drifted and came in front of everyone.

A young man whom no one had ever seen walked out of the thick smoke.

The only thing that can identify him is the golden name tag on the Interpol uniform.

Li Leping.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Xiaoming, who was holding a folder, and Jiang Hao, who was still dressed in a monk's uniform, appeared beside him.

Jiang Hao clasped his hands together and stood behind the two without saying a word, as if he was ignoring the meaningless commotion in front of him.

Li Leping looked indifferent, looking at those ghost masters, as if he was looking at a group of dead people.

Ignoring the existence of these people, he ignored the fuss of those people, but immediately locked Li Jun in the crowd.

The next moment, his figure disappeared in place.

"Ghost domain?"

Just when everyone was stunned.

He appeared in front of Li Jun again.

"Tell your special forces to cut open the container where the borrowed ghost is held. There may be a problem with the borrowed ghost." Li Leping said with a serious expression.

"something wrong?"

Li Jun couldn't help but tremble when he heard these three words, and then looked at Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming didn't speak, just nodded.

"Immediately unseal the imprisoned container."

Without asking why, Li Jun, who was confirmed, immediately said to the accompanying special forces team members.

He doesn't need a reason, he is a soldier, he just needs to obey Wang Xiaoming's orders.

"What? You want to open the box?"

However, an objection was raised at this time.

"The ghost who was finally imprisoned, if something goes wrong after opening the box, what should I do, you will be responsible?"

"Then what do you want?" Li Leping said.

"Of course it is intact. Otherwise, if opening the box causes some kind of change, wouldn't it be necessary for all of us to take the risk of reviving the ghost to solve the incident? Can you take this responsibility?"

The person who spoke looked at Li Leping, and his tone sounded like he was condemning him.

Can you afford this responsibility?

Li Leping felt extremely annoyed when he heard this sentence.

This sentence sounds like he is relying on righteousness and intends to maintain the status quo for the sake of safety.

But this sentence always hides another meaning.

Afraid of taking the blame.

(End of this chapter)