The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

Chapter 344 Li Jun Offline
"Old Qin?"

Gu Li didn't have much contact with this mysterious old man, but he still nodded slightly to show respect, and then stepped aside.

"Wang Xiaoming?"

Looking around the surrounding environment, he immediately found that it was a sealed room, and outside the golden window not far away, Wang Xiaoming was standing there, as if he was observing the situation in the room.

"It's you? Mr. Qin?"

Immediately afterwards, Su Fan, who was holding the phone, also came out.

"It's unbelievable, is it coming out?"

The next moment, Liu San also came out from behind the door, and he quickly realized where he was.

The next one who came out was Ah Hong. She also looked at the surrounding environment, a trace of surprise flashed across her face, and then the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe emerged.

Only Wang Xiaoming was still frowning at this time, without any joy on his face.

There was a big problem with Li Jun, and the two people he cared about the most hadn't come out of the door yet.

Li Leping and Wei Jing haven't come out yet.

But at this moment, clear footsteps came from behind the door.

"Huh?" However, the sound of footsteps made everyone's faces shudder, and the mood that had just been relaxed suddenly became tense.

"Tap!"

"Tap!"

There were not one but two footsteps coming from behind the door.

The footsteps kept alternating, unless Li Leping behind the door had four legs, it was absolutely impossible to make such an interval of footsteps.

"What's going on?" Liu San's face showed a trace of solemnity.

There should only be five people who entered the door, but now that four have walked out, there is only one left.

So, who does the extra footsteps belong to?

"Wei Jing?"

Gu Li suddenly thought of this possibility, and then turned to look at Wang Xiaoming outside the golden glass.

Time passed by every second.

The footsteps behind the door became more and more clear.

Soon, the old dark red door frame shook violently, as if something was holding on to the door frame from behind.

Immediately afterwards, in the darkness where nothing could be seen clearly, a human leg stretched out.

This person was wearing a pair of dirty and slightly tattered trousers. Through the tattered gap in the trousers, everyone could clearly see that the human leg was no longer the skin color that a normal living person should have, but a kind of bluish dead body. color.

At the same time, a stench of corruption began to fill the airtight room.

is it a ghost?

Or Wei King?

For a moment, everyone's faces became cloudy and uncertain.

They have encountered enough horrors today, and now they really don't want to see any more changes.

Only Mr. Qin didn't change his face, just holding his cane, looking at the person who walked out from behind the door calmly with a pair of eyes that didn't look like much of a living person.

It seemed that no matter how dangerous the person who came out from behind the door was, it was not dangerous to him.

And right now.

The owner of the rotten human leg behind the door has stepped out of the darkness and appeared in everyone's sight.

A slightly emaciated man with a dark complexion and gray eyes walked out just like that.

"Wei Jing, are you alive?"

Su Fan stared at the person who came out and that familiar face.

"Is it a human or a ghost?" Liu San was puzzled.

The person who came out was untied from the beams of the old house with his own hands.

Wei Jing, an early Interpol, was about to die when the ghost was revived. When he failed to control the second ghost, he was hanged half-life by Wang Xiaoming with a special method, and became half-dead.

He then became part of the ghost coffin experiment, which led to the occurrence of ghost accidents.

At this moment, Wei Jing walked out the door, and then froze there, not moving.

A pair of dead, dim eyes are looking at the situation in the room.

The person who looked at him couldn't help being shocked.

Wei Jing, who was finally fished out by them, is he a human or a ghost?

"Excuse me."

At this time, a slightly weak voice sounded.

Behind the old door frame, a pale palm stretched out, pushing Wei Jing who was blocking the door forward.

Immediately, Li Leping came out from behind the door.

He looked at the suspicious people in front of him, and just nodded slightly, signaling to them that Wang Xiaoming's plan had succeeded.

Then, he walked to the corner alone, sat on the ground like this, buried his head, closed his eyes and meditated.

"It seems that my choice is not wrong, you are still alive, Wei Jing."

At this time, Wang Xiaoming spoke, and the voice came from the satellite positioning mobile phones hanging on the shoulders of everyone.

"what?"

The next moment, Liu San and the others opened their eyes wide, shocked by the news.

Did Wei Jing really come back to life?

"Is it different?"

Elder Qin nodded slightly, not as if he was surprised by Wei Jing's resurrection, but more like praising Wang Xiaoming's methods.

As an ordinary person, he actually created a ghost master with his own hands.

"I should be dead, professor, how do you know that I have regained consciousness?"

At this time, Wei Jing who was pushed forward by Li Leping finally spoke.

His voice was indifferent, without a trace of emotion, like an emotionless machine.

"I got some incredible news from one thing. With an attitude of trying, let's do an experiment."

Wang Xiaoming said: "You should thank Li Leping behind you. He tried to prevent the ghost messenger from continuing to restart as you, so he freed you from the bondage of the ghost messenger. You, who originally died from the resuscitation of the ghost, recovered to a certain state of consciousness along with it. After all, the restart of the ghost messenger has grown to the point where it is replicated and restarted together with the ghost coffin, and you died in the ghost coffin, which is considered a part of the ghost coffin, so There is a great possibility of being restarted together."

"Assuming that you survived the restart of the ghost messenger, then you have the value of being rescued. That's why I let the ghost painting collide with the ghost messenger. In order to resist the constant restarts during the ghost painting, the ghost messenger will let you regain consciousness, and at the same time, before the ghost messenger can clear up your program error, he will rescue you."

Wei Jing seemed to understand something: "It seems that something happened after I died."

Many things happened after his death, and when he regained consciousness, he was already hanging from the beam by the rope.

However, after waking up, Wei Jing still couldn't do anything. It seemed that the ghost was still restricting himself, but he didn't know what to do with this mistake. Let your body die gradually.

However, his body was indeed dying, rotting, and stinking, but his consciousness remained.

He himself could not understand this strange state.

"So Wei Jing, are you a human or a ghost?" Su Fan couldn't help asking.

Wei Jing said in a numb tone, "I don't know...it's better to be considered a ghost than a human being. I seem to have become part of the ghost coffin."

And when everyone was astonished when they heard the words.

Wang Xiaoming, who was standing outside the door, interrupted the topic and told an amazing thing: "I'll talk about this later. There are still six hours before the meeting in the morning. If you rush back to the hotel now, you should have plenty of time." rest time."

"Tomorrow's meeting will announce the list of the captain's plans, and at the same time, things about ghost paintings will also be discussed at the meeting."

"Ghost painting?" Gu Li suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not good.

"Professor Wang, shouldn't the ghost painting have been lured away?" Su Fan said.

According to the plan, during the period when they fished out Wei Jing in Huanggang Village, Li Jun and others outside should have been responsible for leading the ghost painting away.

"There was a problem with the plan to lure the ghost painting away. Li Jun and the others were killed, and the ghosts revived in the suburbs." Wang Xiaoming said slowly.

"what?!"

Everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, and some wondered if there was something wrong with their ears.

Even Li Leping, who was sitting in a corner with a weak face, suddenly raised his head with a look of shock.

The plan to lure Gui Hua goes awry.

Li Jun and others fell.

The five people who finally evacuated from Huanggang Village felt a heavy blow to their hearts when they heard the news, as if someone had hit their chest with a hammer, and everyone was stunned.

Elder Qin's face was still so calm, as if the matter was under control, so he walked forward and closed the wooden door standing on the floor, preventing some weird things that might spread from behind the door.

……

And before that.

A little earlier.

On the outskirts of the city at night, on the dark road, the street lights have been turned on again, but it is not only the concrete road that is illuminated, but also a group of figures sitting slumped on the road.

There was a strong smell of corpses in the air, and there was even an inexplicable burnt smell among the stench of rotting corpses, as if someone was grilling a dead corpse in the open air, which smelled weird and pungent.

And these people sitting on the ground are all ashen complexions and pale skin at this moment. The corpse smell from their bodies merges with the stench that has not dissipated in the air, causing the physiologically uncomfortable smell to reach its peak.

These ghost masters who came to the headquarters for a meeting the morning before, and seemed to be able to live for a long time, are now miserable, like a corpse that has been dead for several days, with painful expressions on their faces And ferocious, the cold palm was pressed on the chest, as if they were forcibly suppressing the excruciating pain coming from the body, as if something in the body was eroding their body, about to tear this layer of flesh and blood, and escape from it , or intend to turn against the guest and occupy this flesh and blood body.

"It's bad enough..."

At this time, a person barely made a complaint, his voice was extremely weak, and his breathing was difficult, as if he was about to breathe out at any time.

If you take a closer look, you can recognize who the person who spoke is.

Cao Yang, the person in charge of Otsu City, was one of the invitees to the headquarters meeting.

It wasn't just him, there were many people Li Leping had met among those figures sitting slumped on the road near him.

Jiang Hao, the head of Dayun City, Feng Quan, the former head of Dachang City, and many ghost masters including Xu Yiping.

Looking at their difficult appearance, it seems that they have experienced a huge disaster just now, and they finally got out of this disaster. The golden boxes piled up beside them also showed the tragedy of this disaster.

"In the end, there was an accident. Almost all of us couldn't stand it, and we were going to die here."

Under the street lamp, beside Feng Quan's body was piled up with stinky graves, as if the graves dug out from the mass graves had formed a small grave at this moment, just enough to bury half of Feng Quan's body in it.

He raised his head slightly, his bloodshot and dull eyes fixed on a golden box beside him.

It was none other than Guo Fan, one of the three persons in charge of Dajing City.

Looking back on everything before, these ghost masters who have experienced great storms are still impressive.

There was a problem with the plan to lure ghost paintings away, and then Wang Xiaoming recruited them and pushed them up.

In the end, what they had to face was not a ghost painting, because when they came here, they didn't see any ghost painting at all.

There are only four ghost masters who have recovered from the ghosts.

Li Jun from the headquarters, Chen Yi from Dajing City, Guo Fan from Dajing City, and Jiang Shangbai from the circle of friends.

The four ghost masters who were enough to be called the first echelon during their lifetime, the impact of the revival of the ghosts is naturally extremely terrifying.

Fortunately, in order to deal with the four revived ghost masters, the headquarters also summoned all the ghost masters in Dajing City. In addition, these four people have just revived the ghosts, and the awakened ghosts have not yet fully recovered. , and fell into internal friction with each other, especially Li Jun's will-o'-the-wisp. After recovering, he burned other ghosts very happily. Invisibly, it was a great favor to the ghost masters who came to support.

In the end, these resuscitated ghosts were barely imprisoned by the people who came to support them.

"The ghost domain of the ghost painting and the ghost domain of the ghost messenger disappeared together. Although the problems caused by the recovery of Li Jun and his ghosts have been suppressed by us, the five ghosts related to the ghost painting are still missing and lost their traces. It will be a huge hidden danger, if they are not found as soon as possible, the ghost painting incident is very likely to break out again, and it is very likely to break out in Dajing City."

Cao Yang struggled to get up, his muscles twitched constantly, and he took a painful breath.

He doesn't think there is anything wrong with Wang Xiaoming's plan to attract ghosts, because the plan to attract ghost paintings and suppress ghosts has been successful, so there will be no problem in attracting ghost paintings and attracting ghosts.

But the person who executed the plan had problems.

The sudden loss of control caused Li Jun and others to adapt to the situation and were forced to adopt a plan to attract ghosts at close range.

As a result, the close-range attraction intensified the revival of the ghost painting. As for what happened later, what happened to Li Jun and others in the ghost painting, Cao Yang knew nothing about it, but looking at the current situation, it fully explained that the ghost painting The ghost project has failed, and it has failed completely.

Although the four of Li Jun were dealt with, the five missing ghosts could no longer be found, as if the five ghosts just disappeared out of thin air.

"It's probably dormant... The times have changed, and the ghosts are not as dull as we first encountered. They are becoming more and more weird."

Jiang Hao put on the Vajra mask in his hand again, his eyes sank when he saw the tragedy in front of him, and his voice was even hoarse: "It's a pity, the ghost messenger has the ability to suppress other ghosts without solution, even though the ghost painting can suppress other ghosts. It is restricted, but it has also suffered a huge impact, if there is no accident this time, we can directly solve the two S-level supernatural events in one go."

"It's a pity that reality does not allow us to succeed so easily."

Xu Yiping also stood up at this moment, glanced at the golden container where Guo Fan was imprisoned, and greeted all eighteen generations of his ancestors in his heart.

pity.

What a pity.

One move away, just a little bit less, and the two S-level incidents will be completely resolved here.

(End of this chapter)