The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

Chapter 340 Repeated dismemberment
For an instant.

With the sickle sweeping past him, the legs of a dozen ghosts approaching were chopped off by Li Leping.

When the ghost is dismembered, the ghosts on the body are also scattered.

But Li Leping also paid a huge price.

His legs split apart and separated directly from his upper body. Blackened blood continuously overflowed from the crack, carrying a scorching smell, and sprinkled on the gray-white road, filling this monotonous world with a strange blackness.

Immediately afterwards, Li Leping, whose legs were out of control, suddenly lost the ability to balance his body, and his upper body and lower body began to have their own ideas.

The upper body fell down, and the two legs fell to the sides.

If someone observes carefully at this time, they can see Li Leping's real physical condition through the broken part of the wound.

Under the skin and flesh of a living person, the deeper layer is not just bones.

Under that bright red muscle, there is actually a layer of blackened flesh hidden, and under this layer of blackened flesh, there is still a layer of mummified muscle, which is as dry as bacon.

Under the skin of flesh and blood of living people, the bodies of sleepwalkers and ghosts are hidden.

And there seemed to be some impurities in the blood that overflowed from the wound.

Those were small black particles, like particles in thick smoke, which stained Li Leping's blood black, and what the blood gave off was not bloody smell, but a weird burnt smell.

Looking for ghosts, sleepwalking ghosts, ghost smoke.

This was also the first time Li Leping saw what was going on in his own body with his own eyes.

There is no part of his whole body that can be called a part of a living person.

Inside and out, there are traces left after being corroded by spirits.

"Forget."

Li Leping, who was aware of his physical condition, just glanced at his body full of traces of spiritual erosion with a little emotion, and then immediately chose to forget the memory of his dismemberment.

The ghosts nearby were cut into two or three parts by him with a single knife, although as their bodies were dismembered, their spirits were also scattered.

The crisis was temporarily lifted.

But this is only temporary.

After a period of time, the ghost that was cut into several sections will recover.

Besides, Li Leping himself is not feeling well.

Not only because of the pain of breaking his legs, but also because he dismembered his spirit with the knife.

The spirit is dismembered, and although the balance of the spirit will not be broken, the spiritual power that the ghost and sleepwalking ghost can exert is naturally weakened.

But even if Li Leping's own supernatural powers were dismembered, for the ghosts who were dismembered by sickles, he still won.

Under such circumstances, whoever can stand up first will be able to repel the opponent.

And Li Leping controls the Forgotten Ghost, and has the ability to recover quickly.

So now all he has to do is recover and make a time difference.

Before these ghosts recovered, he wanted to recover first, and then use the complete human-seeking ghosts and sleepwalking ghosts to suppress these scattered ghosts in front of him.

Although ghosts cannot be killed, ghosts that have been dismembered and then suppressed take a long time to recover.

Immediately.

As the memory of being dismembered disappeared, so did the ghost that affected Li Leping.

The separated upper body returns to its original position, the upper body and lower body are reunited, the broken wound disappears, and the two become a whole again.

"Fortunately, this sickle does not carry a curse like a short stick, otherwise recovery will be troublesome."

Glancing at his arm that was still in a purple-black state, the purple-black signs of decay and the pain that came into the brain were gradually being erased by the Forgotten Ghost, but it would take a while to fully recover.

Under this kind of injury, it is not easy to hold the short stick in his hand.

In comparison, using a sickle is a bit easier and quicker to recover.

But just when he had this idea.

Something amazing happened.

"thump!"

Li Leping's legs were broken again, and the scars seemed to be chopped off by something, and the upper body and two legs began to have their own thoughts again.

"how can that be?!"

Li Leping was shocked, watching the scene in front of him suddenly changed from looking directly at the ghost to looking directly at the gray sky.

He lost contact with his legs again, and he seemed to be used to the severe pain, so it didn't arouse him too much emotion.

He just didn't understand why his legs were broken again.

Could it be that the spirit of the Forgotten Ghost has failed?

"Come again!"

Without hesitation, without hesitation, Li Leping once again forgot the memory of this broken leg.

Since forgetting the memory for the first time can make him recover, then he can use the same method to recover the second time.

I just don't know if the second recovery is a recovery in the true sense.

The shattered body once again returned to its intact appearance.

And behind him.

The green light seemed to turn into a circle, sheltering the four people in the light.

"Li Leping succeeded."

All the things that happened just now made Su Fan's eyes wide open, and he couldn't believe it.

A knife.

There is only one knife.

Li Leping successfully dismembered all the ghosts approaching in front of him.

"This man is so violent that it doesn't make sense." Ah Hong was also amazed.

However, Liu San looked at the figures that fell to the ground after being cut into several parts, but his brows were furrowed tightly, his expression solemn: "Don't be too happy, the use of supernatural objects is often accompanied by huge generation... "

But before he finished speaking, he saw the figure closest to him being divided into three parts.

Two legs, and a torso lying on the ground.

"This……"

Subconsciously, Liu San took a step forward, intending to bring back Li Leping who had been chopped into three pieces.

He has this self-confidence. Although he can't beat the surrounding ghosts, he can still do it just by pulling someone back within the range of the candlelight.

But at this moment, Gu Li stretched out his hand to stop Liu San.

"What are you doing?" Liu San looked down at the arm that blocked her, then looked at Gu Li, not knowing why.

Gu Li's voice was heavy: "Don't worry, let's take another look."

Although he has cooperated with Li Leping, he still knows very little about Li Leping's real strength.

However, he knew that Li Leping successfully controlled the four ghosts. After all, he also participated in the process, so he naturally knew some secrets.

It's just that with the end of the incident of borrowing ghosts, Li Leping seemed to have quieted down, especially under the influence of the forgotten ghost, he gradually faded out of people's sight.

However, Gu Li knew that Li Leping was not that simple.

He will not make meaningless attempts, let alone seek death for no reason.

He must be aware of the cost of using the sickle, but during the ghost coffin incident at the experimental base, he still took the initiative to take the ghost sickle.

This shows that he is sure to withstand the price of using the sickle.

Because of this, Gu Li knew that he must not go forward with the ghost candle now, let alone let the ghost candle's light shine on Li Leping.

This may be able to disperse the ghosts dismembered by him near Li Leping, but Li Leping will also be affected by the ghost candle, unable to use supernatural power.

At that time, if it is not done well, it will be self-defeating, and Li Leping will suffer miserably.

Liu San looked at Gu Li's handsome face, unwilling to give up and pull Li Leping back. Just as he was about to argue with Gu Li, the sudden change in front of him made him startled again: "Damn? Are you building blocks? ?”

Because he saw the figure not far in front of him, and he recovered from the dismembered state.

The fragmented body recovered in the blink of an eye, as if by magic.

A body that had been dismembered into three parts became a whole again.

But before everyone in the candlelight had time to breathe a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on Liu San's sallow face, and the corners of his mouth just lifted, and they were secretly delighted at Li Leping's recovery.

In the next second, Li Leping outside seemed to have suffered some terrible curse again, and was dismembered into three parts again, and his legs seemed to be cut off by something.

The upper body suddenly fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

In an instant, the complexions of Liu San and the others changed suddenly, and they couldn't help being a little ugly.

I thought that the road ahead had been cleared by Li Leping, and Li Leping had also recovered from the cost of using the ghost sickle, and things were finally developing in a good direction.

But in the end, within a second of things getting better, a bad turn appeared.

Li Leping was torn apart again.

But the next second, he recovered again.

But the good times didn't last long, within a second, he was divided into three parts again, as if the sickle had been cutting back and forth on his body.

"Ta, Tata~!"

At the same time, footsteps echoed behind everyone on the road.

Although Li Leping cleaned up the ghosts in front, the ghosts coming from behind were not affected and kept approaching.

Moreover, outside the farmhouses on the left and right, figures walking out of the oil paintings are constantly approaching the crowd.

It's just that the figures on the left and right sides are much less than those on the front and back roads.

"I don't have time, just ask him how the situation is." Su Fan suggested in a low voice at this moment.

The ghosts are outnumbered and now they can only run.

And before running, they must figure out Li Leping's current state.

And when Su Fan proposed, Li Leping forgot the memory of being dismembered for the third time.

He regained his strength, but within a second his legs were severed again.

This is a kind of continuous torture, and the pain comparable to Ling Chi repeats on him repeatedly.

Restored again and again, dismembered again and again.

"I cut down a dozen ghosts, will I have to bear the price a dozen times?"

Li Leping's keen sense of smell for ghosts made him come to this conclusion after continuous trials.

A ghost corresponds to the price that he needs to bear a knife.

A dozen ghosts correspond to the price he needs to bear a dozen knives.

His body was lying on the ground, one leg was still standing, but the other leg had already fallen to the side.

Forgotten for the fourth time, the body recovered again.

But what followed was that the body was broken again.

"It seems that this thing can't be used indiscriminately. It has too many limitations. Not to mention the limitation of the scope. If there are too many people hacked, it has to withstand the corresponding number of times."

"And it's not enough to just forget the memory of wielding the sickle. It's not feasible to solve the problem from the root cause. The cost of using the sickle seems to be doomed. As long as you use it, you will bear the corresponding price."

Li Leping is the most aware of his physical condition, and can analyze a lot of information from the recovery and damage of his body time and time again.

Compared with the hatchet in Yang Jian's hand, the limitations of this old scythe are self-evident.

The hatchet only needs to touch the medium to launch an attack from a long distance and dismember the opponent.

The sickle can only cover the range of ten meters in front of the body, and after one cut, if there are too many dismembered ghosts, it will be a great trouble for the user.

And just when Li Leping was constantly forgetting his memory, he kept wandering between returning to normal and being split into three sections.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps behind him.

In an instant, the ghosts of the ghost and sleepwalking locked on the approaching person.

Fortunately, the ghosts of the two ghosts were still under Li Leping's control. Although they had their eyes on the approaching person, they did not attack him.

Otherwise, the person approaching would probably die on the spot.

At this time.

A sallow man who seemed to be malnourished ran over, crouched beside Li Leping, and looked at the half of Li Leping strangely.

He was completely unaware of the danger just now.

"Li Leping? How's your situation? They asked me to come over and check the situation"

Liu San who ran out of the protection range of Ghost Candle asked immediately.

Li Leping has already worked hard in this ghost place, and for everyone else, so they can't just leave him here like this.

But it doesn't work to keep watching from behind, because there are many ghosts wandering nearby, and they are all walking towards me, as if they are staring at them.

If it is delayed for a long time, people will die.

"It should be almost there."

Li Leping only answered this sentence.

When Gu Li agreed to Su Fan's suggestion and asked Liu San to come out to check the situation, Li Leping had already forgotten twelve times in a row.

Constantly forgetting the memories of being dismembered, and constantly recovering from broken injuries.

Now, it is his No.13 forgotten memory.

He took a few steps forward.

"Back to normal?"

Liu San looked at Li Leping who was walking again, and frowned immediately.

Just now you were like a jigsaw puzzle, good and bad, bad and good again.

After repeating the cycle for an unknown number of times, it suddenly recovered completely.

Not only has he returned to normal, but he is also walking like flying, as if nothing happened.

If you do this, it will embarrass me, the person who came out to investigate the situation.

Originally, everyone thought that it was not suitable to yell and ask about the situation in this place, so they let themselves run out to check the situation.

But as soon as I came out, you recovered?

"Go ahead."

Li Leping, exuding a gloomy aura, didn't answer.

He didn't have time to explain anything, because the cost of using the scythe was so difficult that he had to spend more than ten seconds here to adjust the state.

now.

The spirits of the ghosts looking for people and sleepwalking ghosts instantly covered the front of the body, covering those torn apart cold bodies, and immediately suppressed these ghosts whose spirits were scattered.

As Liu San walked back, he turned his head and took a last look at the dark road.

The road was already covered with a thick layer of paper dust, and the ground was gray and white, as if it had been smeared with gray paint.

And on this gray road, heads, thighs, torsos... all kinds of cold corpses are lying on the road, becoming witnesses of this confrontation, like real dead people lying on the road in strange postures, It renders the surrounding atmosphere particularly weird.

Li Leping, who was exuding a strange aura, walked forward on his own, ignoring the ghosts who had been dismembered by him.

(End of this chapter)