The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

Chapter 318
"Anyway, I've already told you the matter, and the rest is up to you to pay attention to. To be honest, I really want to believe that the reason why someone would stop when the ghost messenger was detained was because that person didn't hold back in his heart. The pressure, and the result is the problem."

"However, if someone is really invaded by spirits, it's up to you to find out who it is. I'm just here for a meeting. The water in Dajing City is very deep, so it's not up to me."

"Of course, the premise is that you have no problems, but in fact, under the influence of the supernatural, if you have a problem, you may not even feel that you have a problem." Li Leping said.

Psychic influences are very frightening.

Tong Qian and Feng Quan are two good examples.

The memory has been tampered with, but they don't know anything about it, and their behavior is silently controlled by the spirit.

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming shook his head: "If I have been corrupted by spirits, then I will definitely feel it."

"Oh? Are you so confident?" Li Leping asked curiously.

"Originally, I wanted to keep this matter a secret, but there is no impenetrable wall in the world, and some senior officials at the headquarters also know about this matter, so it's okay to tell you."

Wang Xiaoming said calmly: "In the early days, in order to explore the elements that can limit the supernatural, I came into contact with a lot of radioactive substances during the research process, so I also got some terminal illnesses. Now I am probably in the middle stage of cancer."

"Huh?" Li Leping's eyelids twitched suddenly.

He just knew about it.

And this matter is big or small to him.

After all, the so-called incurable disease is not really a terminal disease in this supernatural age.

As long as the headquarters thinks, it doesn't even need the approval of the headquarters, as long as Wang Xiaoming thinks for himself, and he says a word to the outside world, a capable ghost master will definitely take action to cure him.

However, it is clear that Wang Xiaoming did not choose to do so.

Wang Xiaoming is still so calm, as if he is not the one who is sick: "So, if I am invaded by spirits, then I should not feel any discomfort in my body, and there will be no signs of physical decline. "

"Looking at your posture, are you ready to die?" Li Leping narrowed his eyes.

"I can't say that, the supernatural has too much uncertainty, so I don't want the supernatural to contaminate my body, because the supernatural may affect my brain, interfere with my normal thinking, and even change my whole being."

"It is enough to maintain the status quo now. In my limited life, do what I should do. I will work until I can live. Death is not the end, but rest."

"Moreover, I can also use this method to determine whether my body has been corroded by spirits. If the deterioration of my body starts to slow down, it means that my body is no longer pure." Wang Xiaoming spread his palms and looked Look at the fingers that can be flexed and stretched freely.

Obviously, he is ready to leave the field.

His physical condition is gradually deteriorating, but he still chooses to use this matter to judge the purity of his body, and judge whether he has been affected by external spiritual forces through the deterioration of the disease.

Then, when both his physical and mental limits have reached their apex, he can usher in death and be free.

Li Leping frowned, but he still persuaded him: "It's good for you to be happy, but I still suggest you to treat it actively, after all, there is still a chance to live for three to five years in the middle stage of cancer."

There are not many people who can face death calmly. Hearing that Wang Xiaoming, as an ordinary person, can be so open-minded, he somewhat admires it.

"No, my job does not allow me to live on a normal schedule, nor does it allow me to sit on the hospital bed to work, and it does not allow me to maintain a happy mood."

Wang Xiaoming objected: "Up to three years, the future belongs to you ghost masters. I only need to hold on for the last one or two years, dedicate my value, and then I can rest."

After saying this, he stopped discussing his physical condition, but asked Li Leping: "Who do you think is most likely to have a problem among those six people?"

Li Leping knew that Wang Xiaoming didn't want to get stuck on this issue, so he didn't discuss it too much, and returned to the topic: "How could I know this? I am acting with Li Jun, Tong Qian, Feng Quan, Cao Yang, Zhong Shan, Xu Yiping."

"The only person I have come into contact with here is Li Jun, and I don't know him very well. As for the remaining five people, this is the first time I have met them today."

"However, you can check to see if any of the supernatural events handled by these people are related to consciousness attacks."

He made a suggestion.

In fact, as far as he knew, among the six people, the memories of Feng Quan and Tong Qian must have been tampered with.

This does not refer to the hands and feet made by Yang Jian with newspapers, but the hands and feet made by the ghost at the Caesar Hotel earlier.

It is difficult to guarantee that the thoughts of these two people are really so pure and clean.

But just because these two people may have problems, we cannot rule out the suspicion of other people.

They are all from the supernatural circle, and they are also the people in charge of various cities. They must have come into contact with many supernatural events.

Maybe there is someone who has already been involved in a certain incident, and his brain has gone wrong, but he still doesn't know anything about it.

"Okay, I will pay attention." Wang Xiaoming said.

He also has some thoughts in his mind.

A shot from the laboratory had already confirmed his hypothesis.

The loss of control of the ghost coffin was not an accident.

But Wang Xiaoming did not immediately clarify the thoughts in his heart.

There are some things that cannot be talked about publicly and can only be investigated in private.

"Among the seven people in the laboratory operation, some people have problems. Besides, there are other problems."

"If you want to open the ghost coffin, you must know in advance that I have left the laboratory, and you must have the ability to invade the laboratory head-on."

"This is not something that those seven people can know. In other words, there are other problems in the headquarters itself."

The more he thought about it, the more Wang Xiaoming felt that this incident was extremely dangerous.

After all, there were too many uncertain factors. If something unclean really invaded the headquarters, it was likely that it had already invaded many people before he realized it.

No one knows how many ordinary people in the headquarters building, even among the ghost masters, are still clean.

Maybe someone who passed by me, or even an assistant around me, may have a problem.

And Li Leping also sensed the crisis.

He always felt that under the calm surface of Dajing City, there were turmoil inside.

The ghost incident in the experimental base was completely out of control, and the series of events that happened inside did not match the memories in my mind.

Actions that are not recorded in memory are not worthy of the numbered rescuer.

Everything seems to be heading for the worst.

I thought I could rely on memory and probably grasp some information.

But the facts show that there is a problem with this memory, and it is very likely that it is inducing Li Leping's actions.

"Okay, it's almost time. If you still have something to say, tell me as soon as possible. If it's okay, you can clear up the thick smoke." Suddenly, Wang Xiaoming looked at the ghost smoke floating around.

"Heh, actually I have a third thing to tell you." Li Leping said while pulling the thick smoke back to his side.

"What's the matter?" Wang Xiaoming said.

"Originally, I wanted to punch you in the face to see if you would cry. After all, the ghost incident was caused by you in the final analysis, and now it has nothing to do with you."

"But you are now a sick patient. I am kind-hearted, old, women, and children. I have called them all, but I have not called a sick one so far, so I don't plan to make an exception starting with you." Li Leping wrote lightly.

"Okay, you can figure out the rest. I'm going to withdraw. If there's anything else, I'll talk about it at the meeting tomorrow."

As soon as the words fell, thick smoke suddenly swept through, and Wang Xiaoming appeared in the sight of everyone again.

However, the thick smoke did not completely dissipate. Instead, it flew towards the sky like black smoke from a chimney, leaving a sudden black trace among the snow-white clouds, and quickly flew to the city of Dajing City. center.

"This guy, like Gu Li, is playing with Huangquan."

Jiang Shangbai looked at the black smoke that left imprints on the sky, a little envious and jealous.

Quite a few people looked up at the thick smoke that had gone away, with expressions of envy on their faces.

The ghost domain is originally owned by very few ghost masters.

And people like that who can use Huangquan to travel at will are even rarer.

However, among the crowd, a man with a gray face raised his head slightly, looking at the black smoke that was gradually receding, the corners of his mouth raised slightly strangely.

A weird smile, it doesn't look like a smile of ecstasy, more like a smile of some kind of trickery.

……

Go back to the temporarily rented villa.

"Ok?"

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, He Xueyan, who was dressed in daily clothes, put down the newspaper in her hand, and looked at the strange man who pushed the door into the villa.

The bright eyes paused for a moment on this strange man.

"Li Leping?"

After seeing clearly the Interpol uniform on this man and the golden nameplate pinned to his chest, He Xueyan was stunned and at the same time guessed the identity of this strange man.

"It's over?" she asked.

"It's not the end, but the follow-up development should have nothing to do with me." Li Leping said as he untied his uniform.

Dealing with supernatural events is such a hassle. If you don't move, you will get the smell of corpses, and it is difficult to clean, the smell is too strong.

"Do you need me to record the files?" He Xueyan's professionalism came up again.

"No need, this is something Wang Xiaoming should consider. His brain is still very good, so he can think farther than me." Li Leping said.

"You didn't have breakfast, do you want me to prepare one for you?" He Xueyan said.

"Anything." Li Leping replied.

"Whatever..." He Xueyan showed a bitter expression.

Casual means the least casual.

"Then I'll make you instant noodles?" she asked tentatively.

"Anything is fine. Do you have ham? Give me two more." Li Leping said.

"Okay." He Xueyan stood up and walked to the kitchen.

Everything is so harmonious and beautiful.

(End of this chapter)