The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

Chapter 308 The Restarted Ghost
After Feng Quan yelled, the rest of the ghost masters also started together, unleashing the power of ghosts in their bodies.

Now it's not a question of consumption.

Now everyone has only one idea - to confine this ghost.

The process went smoothly, more than a dozen ghost masters exerted force at the same time, and the scene was like a martial arts battle. Some people showed their breasts, revealing the carrion on their chests. It is not only one's hand.

Some people's hands and feet no longer belonged to them. The most ruthless ones even took off the masks on their faces, and the exposed heads showed signs of decay, which looked extremely terrifying.

However, after all, the number of people has an advantage, and the killing rules of the ghosts are known in advance, so even if the ghosts have killed a group of people in the training base and the suppression quota has increased, but in the face of this group of top domestic people At the time of the ghost master, the suppression quota it had was not enough.

It can be said that it is very easy to resist the first round of attacks, and there are enough people to attack, so the consumption of the power of the ghosts is not too high.

"not good!"

Suddenly, someone let out an exclamation.

Because the figure in the darkness disappeared.

There was no time to analyze and think about it, not even a little time to be shocked.

Immediately, a clear sound of footsteps came from the darkness again.

Indistinctly, a figure hidden in the darkness loomed, walking towards this side.

The pupils of many people shrank suddenly, and their hearts trembled suddenly.

"How is it possible? This is restarting? Just now, this thing has been restricted and can be imprisoned. Why did it disappear in a blink of an eye and then reappear?!" A ghost driver who had never seen such a posture The reporter couldn't help roaring.

The ghost masters who can stand here are all top ghost masters in the country, and they can be said to be well-informed in supernatural events.

However, almost no one has seen such a shameless ghost.

Faced with the attack of more than a dozen ghost masters, the ghost messenger in the dark directly chose to restart.

A new ghost messenger appeared and came to the crowd again.

This ability to restart at every turn makes most people feel scalp numb.

Although the worst among them is also a ghost master who has controlled two ghosts, he can't stand such continuous consumption.

If the ghost can restart the first time, it can restart the second and third times.

Anyway, ghosts don't need to worry about the cost of using supernatural powers.

But they can't.

It is not difficult for them to resist the next or two attacks of ghosts, and it is even a little easy.

But the question is, what next?

The ghost messenger restarts a hundred times, two hundred times, it is still a ghost messenger.

But how can these ghost masters experience such consumption?
If they really used the abilities of the ghosts one or two hundred times, even if they had controlled two ghosts and reached a spiritual balance, they would not be able to withstand such consumption.

In the continuous confrontation between humans and ghosts, humans will definitely lose.

"The ghost should be watching you."

When everyone was busy resisting the attack of ghosts, Li Leping said suddenly, and at the same time looked at Wang Xiaoming.

He knew the reason why the ghost guards would focus on Wang Xiaoming, but he needed a reasonable logic chain to guide everyone to think in this direction.

It is impossible to tell everyone that I opened the God's perspective and knew that when Yang Jian was in the training base, he tampered with the killing rules of Guichai, which caused Guichai to think that his quota was "zero", so he gave priority to focusing on those who were not in his body. Ordinary people like ghosts, right?
"What do you mean?"

Wang Xiaoming was the first to react. After all, he was the only one on the court who didn't need to do anything, but only needed to think.

"Literally, there is a problem with the ghost squad's killing rules. We have so many ghost masters here, they are definitely not suitable for the ghost's attack target. We have." Li Leping said.

"So you suspect that the problem is not with the ghost master, but with me, an ordinary person?" Wang Xiaoming immediately understood what he meant.

"You can try." As he said, Li Leping handed over a surrogate doll.

This was something he quietly took out of the basket while everyone was concentrating on fighting against ghosts.

He always carried the bamboo basket with him, because there was never a suitable time to hand it over to Wang Xiaoming.

Anyway, no one would pay attention to him, and no one saw him take out a surrogate doll from the humble bamboo basket in his hand.

There are enough surrogate dolls in the basket, and it's not a big deal to consume one.

Looking at the worn-out doll that was freshly out of the basket and was still securely held in Li Leping's hands before it had recovered its mobility, Wang Xiaoming took over the substitute doll without hesitation, then directly cut his fingers and dripped blood on the substitute doll. on the doll.

Tentative consumption is necessary. Compared with meaningless resistance to ghosts, or unnecessary casualties, it is naturally the safest to use some special means to verify Li Leping's conjecture.

At the same time, he said to Li Jun who was in charge of guarding beside him: "Call Yang Jian and ask him if he did something to the ghost guard."

It is impossible for Li Gui's killing pattern to change for no reason.

Wang Xiaoming was sure that the ghost must have been affected by some kind of special influence in the training base, and the source of this influence must be Yang Jian.

Most of the training bases are newcomers to the supernatural circle, so it is not difficult to find the correct answer.

Only Yang Jian has the ability to do all this.

Immediately after the order was issued, Wang Xiaoming threw out the surrogate doll in his hand.

Right now, the rest of the ghost masters did not continue to attack.

There are only a dozen or so of them here, and the conversation between Li Leping and Wang Xiaoming can't be covered up.

They were not the ones being targeted, but Professor Wang.

They also heard this conclusion.

And in order to verify this conclusion, everyone is not in a hurry to make a move.

Looking at the surrogate doll thrown out by Wang Xiaoming, they were not curious about the origin of the doll.

With Wang Xiaoming's authority, it's normal for him to have a surrogate doll.

No one would have thought that this surrogate doll was taken out of the humble bamboo basket in Li Leping's hand.

And at this time.

The rag doll stitched together with old cloth and black hair fell to the ground, and then, as if it came to life, it turned over and stood up, twisting its crooked head, looking around, as if observing the surrounding situation.

The doll's body was stained with Wang Xiaoming's blood, replacing Wang Xiaoming's existence.

Immediately afterwards, the rag doll seemed to feel the ghost's gaze, and it ran into the darkness nimbly and swiftly with its short legs.

However, the direction of its escape is away from the ghost messenger and Wang Xiaoming, and it seems that it wants to attract the ghost messenger's attention to itself, so that Wang Xiaoming has a chance to escape.

Soon, the rag doll disappeared from everyone's sight and was engulfed in darkness.

And the looming figure in the darkness also made footsteps at this moment, as if chasing the fleeing doll.

The footsteps of the ghost messenger are fading away, because the ghost mistook the doll for Wang Xiaoming.

"it is true."

"Professor Wang is being targeted."

Looking at the figure going away, many people's eyelids twitched, because they found that figure hidden in the darkness was walking towards the side, as if they had abandoned the group of ghost masters gathered here, and walked towards that figure. The fugitive went for the dead baby.

There is no doubt that Wang Xiaoming is being targeted, just as the unknown ghost master speculated.

The people who discovered the new information did not show any joy on their faces, but their expressions became serious, and their complexions became worse and worse.

"The law of ghosts has indeed changed. According to the previous information, ghosts will not attack us. The number of ghosts on our side far exceeds that of ghosts, which does not meet the target of ghosts. But now ghosts have changed their targets to I was replaced by an ordinary person." Wang Xiaoming, who was being watched by the ghost guard, was still so calm, and he was still calmly analyzing the situation: "It was something wrong with Yang Jian, which caused the ghost's killing pattern to change. Has it become a priority to kill ordinary people instead of ghost masters?"

Wang Xiaoming is not worried about his own safety, and he will not be afraid if he really wants to die here.

"Professor Wang, what should we do next?" It was Feng Quan who spoke, and his expression was also a little anxious.

"If this is the case, then this thing should be resolved. Even if it cannot be completely resolved, it must be confined to a certain place, otherwise once this ghost wanders out, it will definitely cause a huge disaster." Tong Qian also said Said at this time.

The ghost messenger has temporarily gone to chase the surrogate baby, so everyone can get all the time to breathe and collect information at the same time.

Although there was a problem with the ghost police's killing rules, after the first wave of confrontation, everyone present was able to explore new information.

What I have to think about now is how to imprison him.

"Is there a way to lock this damn thing into a golden container? I don't believe it can restart." Someone suggested at this time.

"Are you dreaming? Whenever this ghost thing feels a slight threat, it will restart immediately. Where is the time for you to be imprisoned with gold?" Someone immediately vetoed it.

"Then what do you say?"

"How do I know? I haven't encountered such a ghost thing before."

"Damn you, I don't know if you're still here to force Lai Lai?"

"enough."

Wang Xiaoming uttered a voice to stop this unnecessary dispute: "Another way, if you can't confine the whole ghost, then try to dismember it and detain a part of it."

"Put them in batches, maybe you can disperse the ghost's power to the minimum, and then solve it completely."

"Dismemberment? What kind of dismemberment?"

Li Leping thinks this is a method.

Yang Jian's experience is only applicable to the ghost messengers in Huanggang Village, but not to the ghost messengers who came out of the ghost coffin again.

Who knows what's going on with the ghosts now?
Now, I can only rely on myself to find information bit by bit.

"Take this."

Wang Xiaoming took out a golden box from his backpack.

The box was opened, and an old scythe lay quietly inside.

The blade of the sickle is covered with rust, as if it has not been polished for a long time, the blade may be blunt, and the wooden handle is also cracked a few times, as a witness of the years the sickle has experienced.

This seems to be the tool used in the countryside to harvest crops. The shape is very ordinary, but it reveals a cold atmosphere, as if the surrounding temperature has dropped a few degrees.

"A supernatural item?"

Many people judged the origin of this thing at a glance, and their eyes became hot when they looked at this sickle, but they didn't dare to touch it casually.

The use of psychic items is often accompanied by a terrible price, and if you use it indiscriminately without knowing how to use it, it may cause yourself to be eroded by the psychic.

"What's the use?" Li Leping asked.

"Hold the knife and swipe from left to right. Everything within ten meters in front of you will be cut, but the user will also be cut. The specific location of the cut depends on where you swipe." Wang Xiaoming said.

Li Leping's eyes moved slightly: "Sounds good, when did you bring this thing in your bag?"

"Before the emergency meeting was held, I called it out." Wang Xiaoming said.

"It seems that you have prepared a lot for the ghost incident." Li Leping said.

"This is a necessary preparation. Even if we fail, we can prevent the latecomers from making meaningless attempts." Wang Xiaoming said calmly.

He not only thought about the present, but even thought about the possibility after failure.

Even if it fails this time, at least some information must be found.

"Okay, let's not talk about these meaningless topics, the question now is, who will use the scythe to dismember the ghost?"

At this time, he looked at the ghost masters in front of him.

However, the dozens of ghost masters were also silent at this moment, and no one dared to take on this task.

"Professor Wang, I didn't say that. Although these people basically rely on supernatural powers to survive, it's not so easy to bear the price of using it like this. It's not so easy to bear it. It's easy to lose the balance of supernatural powers and die suddenly."

Cao Yang broke the status quo of silence, but he only spoke out what everyone was thinking.

Although there are a group of top domestic ghost masters gathered here, it is precisely because they all have mastered two or more ghost masters, so they basically avoid the price of using the sickle. Of.

If a knife is used to dismember the spirit on his body, or cause some kind of spiritual imbalance, wouldn't it be equivalent to committing suicide with a knife?

It might not be a problem for them to resist a few rounds of ghost attacks.

But when the knife comes down, maybe the person will be gone.

The more people who control ghosts, the less they dare to use such supernatural things lightly. After all, there are already enough supernatural beings entangled in their bodies, and the balance of supernatural beings can easily be broken with one blow.

But when everyone was discussing.

"Ta, Tata~!"

In the dark and dull corridor, the sound of dull footsteps echoed again.

The dead baby was killed, and the ghost messenger came back.

Everyone knows the answer in their hearts.

"damn it."

"It's so fast, it's only half a minute!"

Some people gritted their teeth, preparing to defend against the second wave of attacks from ghosts.

"Is there any news from Yang Jian?" Wang Xiaoming looked at Li Jun.

Li Jun was still holding the satellite positioning mobile phone, and said to Wang Xiaoming: "I have asked his operator to contact, but it will take a while to transfer the call."

"coming."

At this time, Tong Qian, who was in charge of guarding at the forefront, shouted.

A looming figure appeared again in the darkness, walking towards this side.

(End of this chapter)