The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

Chapter 312
When everyone was concentrating on the action of imprisoning ghost messengers in front of them.

No one expected that there would be a problem in the room where the ghost coffin was stored.

Someone fired a shot, shattering the special gold glass in the room.

Shards of glass were scattered all over the ground, but no one cared about the messy glass at all. Everyone focused on the human silhouette sitting in the coffin.

"what happened?"

At this time, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help frowning, feeling amazed at the figure sitting in the coffin.

"Did the ghost coffin change again, or... there was someone lying in it."

The sudden change did not make him completely lose his mind. After a brief shock, he thought quickly and his brain was running crazily.

"Either after the ghost in the ghost coffin leaves the coffin, the ghost coffin will give birth to new weirdness, or the thing that secretly opened the ghost coffin while I was not in the laboratory occupied the magpie's nest and lay down by itself."

Wang Xiaoming thought of the scariest, yet most reasonable thing.

Perhaps, there was a situation where the lights were dark.

According to normal logic, the ghost in the ghost coffin has already left, so the ghost coffin itself should not cause any harm, at least no accidents will happen in this special room made of gold.

Almost everyone thought this way, so of course no one would choose to check the ghost coffin at this time.

The ghost messenger is approaching, the matter is already troublesome enough, who has the energy to check the situation of the ghost coffin, isn't he afraid of causing some new changes?

The horror of ghost messengers is scalp-numbing, and it also attracts everyone's attention to the matter of imprisoning ghost messengers.

However, just when everyone was paying attention to ghosts, everyone ignored, or didn't think of this possibility at all.

That is, something new replaced the position of the ghost messenger, and he lay down in the ghost coffin.

"Li Leping's guess may be right. Something invaded the laboratory, released the ghost messenger, and then he lay down in the ghost coffin. When everyone was focused on facing the ghost messenger's attack, they were still Rooms in a closed environment are ignored by nature..."

One by one clues lead to a truth in series.

"This is the most likely thing. The thing in the ghost coffin knows how to shoot and break the golden glass that isolates the supernatural. This shows that this thing has a certain amount of wisdom. It is very likely that the ghost coffin was opened by this thing. The ghost in the coffin wandered out, and then this unknown thing lay down in the ghost coffin by itself."

"Then what is its purpose?"

Wang Xiaoming stared closely at the figure sitting up from the coffin.

He speculated that the figure sitting up from the coffin probably didn't belong to the ghost coffin, but belonged to something unknown.

The information is unknown, and Wang Xiaoming is unable to give a specific definition of this thing.

"Is it a ghost? Is it a ghost master, or something more special?"

Now Wang Xiaoming has more and more empathy for Li Leping's experience.

How difficult it is to try to speculate on a thing that doesn't know whether it can be counted as a ghost.

But when Wang Xiaoming was thinking about it.

The figure in the ghost coffin stood up slowly at this moment.

immediately.

The ghost masters standing beside Wang Xiaoming held their breath, clenched their fists, their eyes were a little vigilant, but also a little frightened, and cold sweat oozes from their foreheads.

Although everyone present except for Wang Xiaoming, they are all seasoned ghost masters who have dealt with many supernatural events.

However, no one has encountered such a strange situation.

The origin of this ghost thing is mysterious, and even made such a humane action as shooting.

God knows what the hell is this?

For a moment, the fear in my heart quickly spread to my whole body.

However, everyone is ready to do it.

Fear is human nature, even for an emotionally indifferent ghost master, it is normal to feel panic when faced with such an unknown and weird situation.

However, panic is panic, as long as there is any change in this ghost thing, everyone will take action quickly and press it to death at the initial point.

Of the dozen or so ghost masters, even if seven were assigned to fight against ghosts, there are still a lot of ghost masters left. To deal with some special supernatural events, they can be defeated by relying on numbers.

But right now.

Ink-like darkness permeated from the ghost coffin like a haze, filled the room that sealed the ghost coffin, and covered everyone, shortening the field of vision of Wang Xiaoming and others, making it increasingly difficult for them to see the ghost from the ghost coffin. The silhouette of a human figure stood up in the coffin.

The blurred silhouette of the human figure was gradually shrouded in deeper darkness until it completely disappeared into the darkness.

No, it cannot be said to have disappeared.

It was because the darkness was getting thicker and thicker, and the weak light of the flashlight alone could not illuminate the thick darkness at all.

The oppressive darkness seemed to have completely turned into a substantial wall, blocking out the light, making it impossible for everyone to see clearly what was going on in the dark room.

Not only that room, but also the surrounding darkness became thicker and thicker, cutting off the light, and even hiding the figures of Li Leping and others in it, making Wang Xiaoming and others lose control of the current situation.

However, when the figure standing up from the coffin was about to be completely submerged in the darkness, Wang Xiaoming and the ghost masters who stayed by his side as guards observed something in a trance.

Before the darkness engulfed their sight, the last thing everyone saw was that the standing figure seemed to be holding something in his hand.

It was very slender, and the hanging tip seemed to be a noose.

Too late to think about it.

Followed by.

Everyone was shocked, as if they had seen something terrifying.

The ghost ropes all over the sky have been floating above everyone's heads since I don't know when.

Not just the top of the head.

Grass ropes fell from the front, back, and in all directions, and the number was astonishing.

However, after these weird straw ropes fell, they did not stare at Wang Xiaoming and the others. They seemed to be controlled by some kind of force, and they all drifted towards the direction where Li Leping and the others were.

"what?!"

"not good!"

"Grass!"

In the darkness not far away, exclamations came one after another. The voice came from the darkness not far away, and it was the direction of Li Leping.

"Is something wrong..."

Wang Xiaoming glanced solemnly at the bottomless darkness, and then looked at the room that sealed off the ghost coffin.

It's a pity that the surroundings have been completely shrouded in darkness, and it is no longer as dim as before, but the environment where some things can still be seen vaguely.

"withdraw!"

At this time, a strange voice came from the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Xiaoming heard many chaotic footsteps echoing in the darkness, making it impossible to hear the specific number of people running.

suddenly.

A faint blue fire light illuminated the darkness, and then, the figures of seven people appeared in the sight of Wang Xiaoming and others.

After that "retreat", Li Jun, Feng Quan, Tong Qian, Cao Yang, Xu Yiping, Zhong Shan, and a person they had never seen before, a total of seven people withdrew from the darkness not far away. , looking a little embarrassed.

The leading stranger held a sickle in his hand, but it was strange that there was a blue lantern hanging on the sickle.

The strange faint blue flames illuminated the nearby road for a few meters, allowing the seven people to barely see the surrounding situation, and then gathered as quickly as possible and retreated to the side of the large army.

At this time, no one cared what happened to the lantern, they cared more about the changes around them.

Li Leping, on the other hand, was a little surprised by the range that the ghost fire lanterns could illuminate.

You know, when you are in the old city, when facing the haunted area of ​​ghost smoke, ghost fire lanterns can illuminate a large area.

But in this ghostly place, the range that the ghost fire lanterns can illuminate is even smaller than the range that the ghosts can attack.

"Have you been affected by the spirit of the ghost..." Li Leping analyzed in his heart.

Right now, it is no longer as simple as a kind of supernatural power, but a mutation produced by the combination of many strange things.

Then, he extinguished the lantern in his hand.

Now that he has returned to the main army and the flashlight can still barely illuminate, there is no need for him to let the will-o'-the-wisp lantern keep burning the sickle in his hand.

If it burns for a long time, causing this rotten scythe ghost to revive, then the situation will be bad.

The lantern goes out.

"What's going on?" Wang Xiaoming asked, his eyes fixed on the young man who was unfamiliar to everyone.

"What's going on?" Li Leping's face was very ugly, and he asked him a question to express his anger.

Afterwards, he panted heavily: "We have almost restrained the ghost messenger just now, but after that gunshot, a pile of hemp rope suddenly appeared and wrapped around our necks. Fortunately, there are so many of us. The hemp rope was repelled, but it happened so suddenly, in the blink of an eye, the ghost messenger was directly caught by the hemp rope."

The appearance of the ghost rope caught everyone off guard. Even though Li Leping had reacted quickly enough, he activated the supernatural ability to find ghosts in time, and used the curse of death to forcibly divide himself into a safe zone with a radius of three meters. The rope is isolated.

But it was still a step too late, and the ghost messenger was snatched away by the ghost rope and disappeared without a trace.

"Didn't you stop it?" Wang Xiaoming frowned.

Seven people have used the abilities of ten ghosts, and on this basis, they may be a bit stretched when facing the ghost rope.

But if you really want to fight, Wang Xiaoming believes that Li Leping and others will not be repelled by the ghost rope, because although the ghost rope is very difficult, the level of terror itself is not very high.

However, confrontation is one thing, but being able to stop it is another.

After all, when things changed, it was only a matter of an instant, maybe in just a second, the ghost rope took the ghost messenger away.

"Things happened too fast, there was no time at all, and it wasn't just a problem with the rope, my second ghost was suppressed by a strange spirit, so I couldn't stop the ghost rope at all." Li Jun's expression also changed. It's not very good-looking, he said at this moment.

Seeing the restrained ghost messenger being dragged away from the darkness like this, the seven of them naturally couldn't show any good looks.

"Oh? You are the same?" Cao Yang asked in surprise.

"I feel that way too." Xu Yiping continued, looking a little aggrieved.

The feeling of being powerful but not being able to try it out is really uncomfortable.

The thick darkness not only isolated the line of sight of Wang Xiaoming and others, but also caused the seven of Li Leping to be separated by darkness. Therefore, before the ghost fire lantern was lit, the seven of them could not exchange much information. Relying on their respective experience in dealing with supernatural events, they insisted on maintaining the restrictions on ghosts even when the situation deteriorated.

However, this restriction was still broken by an external force. The ghost rope that suddenly fell, then wrapped around the ghost's neck, and directly hoisted him away was beyond everyone's expectations.

And now, the seven people who have withdrawn have also begun to collect information, and analyze the operation to draw a conclusion.

"No wonder you are waiting and watching, I thought you were paddling." Feng Quan's expression was numb, and the anger hidden in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a kind of shock.

"But why don't I feel this way?" He added as he spoke.

"What, you haven't been suppressed?" Cao Yang asked strangely.

"No, my two ghosts are still restricting ghosts." Feng Quan said.

"I don't feel suppressed either, otherwise you might not see me now." Zhong Shan said at this moment, his pale face showed no expression, like a real dead body.

Zhong Shan is the person closest to the ghost messenger, and if he is not careful, he may be easily suppressed by the ghost messenger.

Although the current ghost messengers will not focus on ghost masters, they still have a terrible quota of suppression.

At least with a little contact, that terrifying ability to suppress 9 ghosts will come to Zhong Shan.

For this kind of ghost master who is too deeply entangled with ghosts and already needs to rely on ghosts to maintain his life, even if the ghost messenger didn't break his neck, but only needs to suppress the ghosts on his body, then it is the same for him. Being dead makes no difference.

The supernatural beings that sustain life are gone, so what else can life sustain?
"Yes, I don't have that feeling either. It seems that only you three ghosts have been suppressed." Tong Qian said.

"Ah? Why did this happen?" Cao Yang seemed a little surprised, and didn't understand the current situation.

The feeling that the ghost is silent in the body is too weird, but only he, Li Jun, and Xu Yiping feel this way.

Why is that?
Also, where did the source of this suppression come from?
"You too?" Wang Xiaoming looked at Li Leping after hearing the information.

"Yes, my Ghost Domain has been suppressed." Li Leping admitted while expressing his thoughts.

He was also very confused, where did the unsolvable suppressing ability come from, and it even forcibly suppressed the ghost smoke, so that he had no way to use the ghost domain to pull the other six people back, and he even used the improvised Even Gui Yan's plan to snatch the ghost messenger back from the ghost domain could not be implemented.

Even though this is the territory of the ghost messenger, Li Leping firmly believes that as long as he can use the ghost smoke to invade in the first place, there is still a chance to stop the ghost rope and snatch the ghost messenger back.

But as the ghost smoke was suppressed, the last countermeasure also failed.

There was no way, the operation failed, he could only be forced to use the will-o'-the-wisp lantern to gather the remaining six people by illuminating the surrounding environment, and then evacuated.

(End of this chapter)