The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

conference room.

Wang Xiaoming and Cao Yanhua have already taken their seats.

The mysterious centenarian sat silently in a corner, as if trying to hide his existence.

At this moment, the meeting room is not as quiet as before.

The main content of this meeting was still to discuss how to deal with the ghost incident, but Jiang Shangbai took the opportunity to jump out and insisted on pulling out the coffin nail that nailed the starving ghost to death.

Of course, Yang Jian could not agree to this plan. He had personally experienced the starving ghost incident, so he naturally knew how terrifying the starving ghost incident was.

So, he immediately spoke out against it firmly.

However, there were quite a few people who supported Jiang Shangbai. Several ghost masters who participated in the meeting and belonged to the circle of friends all stood up with warning faces and stood opposite Yang Jian.

When others saw this posture, they would feel that two fists were no match for four hands, so they chose to hold back for a while.

However, Yang Jian was not the kind to back down.

Without further ado, he grabbed the solid wooden stool beside him and threw it at a ghost master who was speaking for Jiang Shangbai.

With a lot of strength, with a loud noise, the heavy solid wooden chair landed on the ghost master's head accurately, and it was directly torn apart.

The ghost master who was hit also looked a little creepy, with a large part of his head sunken, his neck was twisted by the huge impact, and his head was tilted to one side.

However, no one who can sit in the venue is simple.

There was no trace of pain on the face of this ghost master, on the contrary, he was a little unbelievable, because he did not expect that under the threat of four ghost masters, this man named Yang Jian would dare to take the initiative to beat him. people?
But this is actually nothing to Li Leping.

He has no interest in this conflict.

What made him most helpless was that his stool was forcibly taken away by Yang Jian and used as Yang Jian's weapon.

Everyone subconsciously ignored the person who was originally sitting on that stool.

Now, Li Leping, who had no place to sit, could only rub his forehead with his hands, and stood up awkwardly.

Inexplicably, once Yang Jian's temper came up, he didn't notice that there was still a person sitting on the stool next to him for a while.

Ever since, Yang Jian shook hands and threw the stool next to him.

As a result, when I threw it out, I realized that the stool seemed extraordinarily heavy.

After taking a closer look, I found that there was another person sitting on the stool.

"Ok?"

Yang Jian, who suddenly found himself sitting next to him, couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Who is this person?

There was only one thought in his mind.

Looking at the name tag on the table, the name sounds familiar, but looking at the face, I have never seen it before.

The specific appearance can't be formed in his mind. This caused Yang Jian to be unable to identify Li Leping's identity even though he had met Li Leping once in Guanjiang Community, so he could only look at him with puzzled eyes.

Looking at this strange man who was thrown in the crowd and could never be recognized, Yang Jian couldn't care so much now, he just said "sorry" to this strange man, and then confronted Jiang Shangbai tit for tat.

The atmosphere became irritable, and there was a feeling that a fight was about to happen at any time.

Once the focus of attention has changed, when people refocus their attention on Yang Jian and Li Jun and others who supported him, Li Leping will naturally be forgotten again.

Now, Li Leping can only stand there dumbfounded.

That's not how the script develops.

Why did I lose my stool?

"Come here, let me give you a little space."

At this time, seeing that Li Leping had no stool to sit on, Gu Li couldn't help laughing, and then moved his hips to the side to make room for Li Leping.

Li Leping glanced at him: "Forget it, you can sit for yourself, I'll just stand up, and exercise my muscles."

"It's okay, it's just a stool, I'll fold one for you."

Liu San put down a folded paper frog, and he didn't think much of it.

At the same time, he took out a stack of yellow paper from nowhere and really started to pile it up.

Looking at the outline of the shape, I really plan to make a chair for Li Leping.

"Okay, stop making trouble, sit down."

When the situation intensified, suddenly, Mr. Qin, who had been sitting in the corner with age spots all over his face, knocked on his crutches and made an old voice.

However, after this sentence.

The eight people sat down almost at the same time.

It's not that they really intend to give Mr. Qin face, but that the body has made this action subconsciously for some reason.

Even they themselves didn't react.

"Huh?" Li Leping who was still standing was slightly surprised.

Because the solid wooden stool behind him is back.

The stool that had been thrown to pieces by Yang Jian was restored intact, and it even came back behind him.

"This old man is really unusual."

Everyone sat down, so Li Leping naturally wouldn't stand abruptly.

Like everyone else, he looked at Mr. Qin as if he had seen a ghost.

"The ability of this old thing is strange and mysterious. Yang Jian doesn't know much about it. It is probably a kind of ability similar to restarting, and it is not the kind of restarting that can only be aimed at oneself, but a kind of restarting on a large scale."

Sit back on the stool, the stool is very stable, it doesn't look like it was put together impromptu.

Although he knew that Elder Qin had such an ability, he could only truly perceive how terrifying this ability was after seeing it with his own eyes.

Silently, before everyone could notice, time seemed to have been reversed back to the original point, and everything was restored to its original state.

"However, this old man seems to have some connection with the old woman in 301, and from the old woman's address to Mr. Qin, it can be judged that Mr. Qin can only be regarded as a junior in front of this old woman."

"So, is Mr. Qin equivalent to the backhand left by the old lady's generation of ghost masters? The backhand left for this era is probably to cover the bottom line, in case there are supernatural beings that we can't fight against in this era?"

There are many mysteries in Mr. Qin, a person who is a ghost master from the womb, he can use the range to restart in a single thought, and use it so casually.

"As the old lady said, our generation still has a long way to go."

Li Leping lowered his head, feeling a little emotional.

Compared with the older generation of ghost masters, the gap is still too obvious, too big.

"What a scary old man."

Liu San looked at Mr. Qin with a bit of fear in his eyes, and at the same time put away the yellow paper on the table.

"This old man is really fierce."

Gu Li and Jiang Hao looked at each other, and they both exclaimed in each other's eyes, and started to make eye contact.

The qualifications of the people present are not bad, and many of them also know the existence of Mr. Qin.

However, very few of them have seen the scene where Mr. Qin really made a move.

However, everyone knows that the headquarters still has a certain majesty precisely because of Mr. Qin sitting in charge.

This kind of majesty from the real top ghost masters is not only used to deter domestic juniors, but also to deter foreign ghost master organizations.

It is precisely because Dajing City has Mr. Qin in charge that there will be no serious supernatural events in Dajing City, and the forces of foreign ghost masters will not dare to act recklessly in Dajing City.