The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

The attack came quickly, and most importantly, none of the people present knew the source of this terrible attack.

Although the ghost masters in the circle of friends reacted quickly and immediately used the ghost's ability to resist, this spiritual attack was too incomprehensible, and it was impossible for these ghost masters who only controlled one ghost to resist.

In an instant, the ghost masters in the circle of friends died in sevens and eights. It was like a relay race. As soon as the previous person fell down, the eyes of the next person turned gray.

In less than five seconds, there were almost no living people in the conference room.

Right now, there is only Fang Shiming and a ghost master named Wu Yun left.

"Watch, stare at me?"

Suddenly.Wu Yun was shocked and his whole body was trembling.

An invisible, intangible, but actually existing cold aura has come to his side at this moment, eroding his life.

Unlike the other youngsters who were directly killed, Wu Yun did not die immediately, because blood was constantly oozing from the surface of his body, and some kind of strange force blocked the attack for him, and the oozing blood outlined a pattern on his body. There are some lines, it looks like some kind of handwriting, but the strokes are scattered, like scribbles, and some key strokes are always missing, so it is impossible to tell what information is written in the handwriting.

This is a terrible curse. The curse is eroding Wu Yun, but it is also protecting him from other spiritual invasions.

However, it is impossible for such a fragile curse to last long under Li Leping's attack.

In two seconds.

"No, no!"

Wu Yun had a mental breakdown, because he found that the blood on the surface of his body seemed to be suppressed by something, and the messy strokes were quickly dissipating, and he retreated back into his body within a few seconds after he came out.

It seems that even this weird blood character is afraid of the mysterious spiritual invasion.

The next moment, a gloomy and penetrating chill hit, making Wu Yun's entire face darken, a rotten smell emanated from his body, and his eyes full of fear and despair also quickly dimmed.

His life had already been deprived, and the completeness and recovery of the human-seeking ghost undoubtedly crushed the ghost on Wu Yun's body.

now.

Except for Fang Shiming, everyone present in Moments, no matter ghost masters or ordinary people, have been killed.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Looking at the tragedy that happened around him, seeing Wu Yun who died suddenly like this, and other dead members of the circle of friends, Fang Shiming, who was sitting at the head of the conference table, was shocked and angry.

Although these people are the cannon fodder in his plan, the cannon fodder should play a role of consumption to some extent, at least it shouldn't be like now, where they don't even know how they died.

At this moment, Fang Shiming even suspected that Yang Jian was not dead, and was taking revenge.

But when I think about it carefully, it doesn't make sense.

Even if Yang Jian hadn't died from the ghost scissors, he wouldn't be able to launch a counterattack now, he didn't have the ability.

What's more, the extremely strange spiritual attack in front of him now doesn't seem to be in line with Yang Jian's method.

Fang Shiming looked at Liu San with a stern expression.

"Let me declare first, it's none of my business."

Liu San ignored Fang Shiming's eyes full of murderous intent, and helped another ghost master collect the corpse.

The corpse twitched slightly, as if it was about to revive a ghost, but fell silent in Liu San's hands, suppressed by the ghost of the paper figurine.

At this moment, Fang Shiming's eyes widened angrily, fixedly staring at Liu San who was the only one standing on the court.

No matter who did it, he decided to kill Liu San first, at least to force out the mysterious person who did it.

If you continue to sit like this, with incomplete information, he will definitely die.

If he was really killed without any resistance like this, Fang Shiming would probably become a joke of the entire spiritual world after his death, and be consumed until his death.

When killing pigs, pigs know how to struggle twice, let alone the boss of Tangtang Moments, how can they be killed in such a muddle?
But just when he was planning to attack Liu San.

Suddenly.

A chill came over, making Fang Shiming feel his scalp tingling.

"Ok?"

Wearing a burnt straw hat, Li Leping, who had already walked to Fang Shiming's side, uttered a sound of surprise.

The attack of the man-seeker ghost didn't seem to be effective against Fang Shiming in front of him. This guy seemed to have some special means to block the attack of the man-seeker ghost, and it seemed that nothing happened.

"Is it that ghost? The third ghost controlled by Fang Shiming?"

Li Leping didn't stop, the spirit looking for ghosts was still attacking Fang Shiming.

He didn't believe that Fang Shiming would be safe and sound under the attack of looking for ghosts.

"It was here."

However, Fang Shiming seemed to have noticed something, he turned his head suddenly and looked to the side. Although there was no one there, there was nothing but the empty floor.

However, he could perceive that the direction of this cold breath was here.

Use yourself as bait to fish out the location of the attacker.

It has to be said that Fang Shiming is one of the older batch of ghost masters. In terms of experience, courage, and ability to control ghosts, he is one of the most outstanding existences.

After all, it is impossible for people who have no real skills in the supernatural circle to live to this day.

"Oh? Found me?"

It's not surprising, if Fang Shiming can be killed so easily by himself, then Li Leping will sneer at him instead.

However, he did not give Fang Shiming room to continue to fight back.

next second.

Thick black smoke began to rise and spread in all directions, covering the entire meeting room in an instant.

At this moment, the flickering electric lights on the ceiling were completely extinguished, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness, but it was in line with the killing pattern of a ghost starting to move.

The sleepwalker woke up.

"Ugh—!"

You will die if you find it, you will die if you sleepwalk, and the two terrifying curses of death superimposed on each other. Fang Shiming's throat trembled, his eyes were full of anger, and he let out an unwilling roar.

The weird spirit on his body tried to resist, but to no avail.

The attack of the ghost looking for people is already terrifying enough, and it is not easy to resist it for the time being, let alone adding a sleepwalking ghost.

The balance was broken in an instant.

He thought that he had found the location of the mysterious attacker, so he could launch a counterattack and kill him.

However, it never occurred to the person who launched the attack that there was another terrifying curse of certain death in his hands.

Along the way, he encountered many terrifying dangers, but he had never felt so unwilling.

It was as if what he was facing was not a ghost master, but a truly incomprehensible ghost, a ghost that no one could fight against.

The unwilling roar sounded for a moment, and then, Fang Shiming tilted his head and fell down from the chair, his eyes widened, he was breathless, his body exuded a rotten smell, and the ferocious expression on his face seemed to say that he could not accept such a death ending.

Fang Shiming is dead.

If it is said that there is a way to temporarily resist a certain death law, but when the more dangerous sleepwalker wakes up, the ending is already doomed.

Few ghost masters can block this level of attack. Maybe Ye Zhen can resist a few rounds, but the problem is that if he really fights with Ye Zhen, Li Leping will definitely target the scapegoat first, or Ye Zhen really conscious.

"ended?"

Liu San's expression also changed at this time, and he seemed a little astonished.

One of his hands is already on top of the other. If Fang Shiming dares to attack him, he will not hesitate to tear off his hand made of countless yellow papers, and hide it under the paper figurine. The old corpse below let out part of it to kill Fang Shiming and give Fang Shiming a little shock of the Republic of China.

But unexpectedly, Fang Shiming died like this before he could launch a counterattack.

"Has Li Leping used all his strength? Fang Shiming can't even stop this attack?"

At this moment, Liu San couldn't help being a little wary, but then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's a good thing that this person surnamed Li is on our side. It's too miserable to be his enemy. Maybe before he dies, he doesn't even know how he died and who died at his hands."

Looking at Fang Shiming's body lying next to the seat, and at the overstuffed body bag in his hands, Liu San secretly rejoiced.

Although it is a bit hard to believe that Fang Shiming died so easily, but the facts speak louder than words. You can't say that Fang Shiming lying on the floor is a fake, right?

Or, the one who died was actually Fang Shiming's brother, Fang Shian?

"Be careful, this Fang Shiming has a problem."

At this time, the frowning Li Leping took off the burnt straw hat on his head and reminded Liu San.

"Huh? What's the situation?"

Liu San was already used to the sudden appearance of this strange man, and now she was also focusing on Fang Shiming's corpse, feeling a little puzzled.

"Look at this guy's body, is there any sign of the ghost's recovery? There is no movement at all."

Li Leping kicked Fang Shiming's body, which was covered in signs of decay.

The rotten corpse remained motionless, as if there was no ghost in the body at all.

"I thought it was your spirit that was still suppressing him, but now it seems that this body is weird."

Liu San looked at Fang Shiming's body and immediately became alert.

"It shouldn't be. Could it be that this is Fang Shiming's substitute?"

Things changed again, and Liu San, who hated Liu San who kept rushing about the same thing, suddenly became gloomy.

"Stand-in? It's possible that Fang Shiming's ability to control the ghost is doubtful, and the headquarters has incomplete files on him. Even the ghost scissors, the headquarters just learned about it from Yang Jian." Li Leping said.

"Speaking of which, is that Yang Jian dead or not?" Liu San changed the subject to Yang Jian.

"I don't know. It doesn't make sense to talk about it now. The key now is to determine what happened to the corpse."

Li Leping had no scruples, and picked up the corpse of Fang Shiming, who was in an unknown state.

"Are you sure? How are you sure? Are there any tricks you can't do?" Liu San asked.

"I don't have one, but that guy named Lu Zhiwen might have it." Li Leping said.

And while the two were talking.

A certain underground floor of the Ping An Building, in a secretly built safe house.

Suddenly, the door to the safe house opened.

There was no light in the room, and in this dark room, a figure slowly walked out, accompanied by a long-sealed corpse smell.

"Has it been killed?"

The figure turned its neck stiffly, looked around, and had a hoarse and low voice, like a seriously ill patient.

He took a few steps forward, slowly, and the figure was slightly illuminated by the fluorescent lights outside the safe house.

Another Fang Shiming appeared.

But unlike Fang Shiming who was killed by Li Leping just now, this Fang Shiming who came out of the safe house looked like a skinny corpse, while the Fang Shiming who stayed in the conference room looked like a normal person with a pale complexion.

At this moment, Fang Shiming walked out of the safe room, scanned the surroundings with bloodshot eyes, and his thin and waterless face moved slightly: "Ghost domain? And is it a ghost domain that has never been seen before?"

"It seems that Cao Yanhua is planning to fight to the end. The headquarters also sent some secret members. Even the me in the photo was killed, and I regained consciousness."

"Since everything is already like this, before leaving, kill a few of Cao Yanhua's subordinates."

It was the same as Fang Shiming in the meeting room, or in other words, they were originally the same person composed of the same consciousness.

This Fang Shiming's state looks a bit bad, but he is still so confident, even a little conceited that he chose to kill a few Interpol who came to Ping An Building in an attempt to destroy the circle of friends in a bad state.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew around.

The wind was blowing, and the sound of the wind was whistling, as if something was making a strange sobbing sound in the cold wind, which made people creepy. At the same time, there was a lingering corpse smell in the wind, as if there was a corpse hidden in the wind.

The next moment, Fang Shiming disappeared in place, and the cold wind swept upwards from the basement, along every floor of the building, and went straight to the top floor.

"Ok?"

At the bottom of the building, Lu Zhiwen raised his head slightly, and looked at the Ping An Building with some surprise.

"What's wrong?" Cao Yanhua hurriedly asked.

He is also worried now, after all, only Li Leping and Liu San went up, and now that Yang Jian's life and death are unknown, he, the deputy minister, cannot bear to lose another captain.

Of course, although I was uneasy in my heart, I never thought about the word "if".

Wouldn't it be so embarrassing if Yang Jian hadn't become angry and brought a group of ghost masters to destroy the circle of friends?
Not so many ifs.

The bottom line is the bottom line. Fang Shiming's ambitions are too great, and he wants to turn against customers. This is unacceptable to anyone in a high position.

Especially the way he threatens everyone.

It's not money, it's not beautiful women, it's not family members, but it's directly threatening your life.

If you can kill Yang Jian today, and who else will you kill tomorrow, you won't dare to think about it anymore...

"My ghost domain has been invaded. Something invaded from the basement of Ping'an Building. It seems to be Fang Shiming." Lu Zhiwen said.

"What, Fang Shiming? Isn't he on the top floor?" Cao Yang asked in surprise.

"Maybe there is more than one Fang Shiming?"

Lu Zhiwen's expression was calm, or his face like a wooden man did not allow him to make any excited expressions at all.

"What are you kidding?"

At this moment, there is only one thought in everyone's mind.

That... I'm not a full-time writer, everyone, don't complain about why there is only one update today.

I have done my best to guarantee continuous updates every day. The updates you see from Monday to Friday are actually some of the saved manuscripts I squeezed out of the time code every weekend...