The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

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Downstairs of Ping An Building.

Li Leping and Liu San walked out of the building, both of them seemed to have returned with a rewarding experience.

Liu San's left and right hands were holding a huge golden body bag, outlining the outline of a human figure. There was also a head-sized body bag hanging on his waist, and he didn't know what was inside.

He even carried a golden body bag on his shoulder, and the corpse in the body bag naturally bent downwards, hanging on Liu San's shoulder like this, which looked particularly strange.

As for Li Leping, he was much more relaxed. He was holding a corpse in a suit in his hand, but anyone who saw the appearance of the corpse in his hand shrank their eyes.

Because this corpse is the corpse of Fang Shiming, the boss of the circle of friends.

"call……"

Seeing Fang Shiming's body held in Li Leping's hands, Vice Minister Cao Yanhua finally breathed a sigh of relief, and finally let go of his anxiety.

Fang Shiming, the boss of the circle of friends, was killed, and the rest of the important members died and fled.

After this battle, the story of the circle of friends ended today, and the headquarters can be regarded as maintaining its face in this dispute, and stopped the loss in time.

With the passage of time, the experience of the existence of the circle of friends will only become an inconspicuous point in the history of the spiritual circle, and will eventually be submerged in the tide of history...

"Fang Shiming was killed like this?"

Cao Yang's ashen face revealed a little surprise.

As the person in charge of Otsu City, he is of course well aware of Fang Shiming's level as he is close to Daj City.

Regardless of qualifications or ability, Fang Shiming in the circle of friends can be regarded as the ghost master at the top of the pyramid in this era.

However, at this moment, this top ghost master had turned into a corpse, and it was a rotten and smelly dead corpse, just like this was held in the hands of that strange man who had no memory of him, and with a dead body like a dog.

"It's all over."

Gu Li looked at the corpse in Li Leping's hands, and said slowly.

Others also stared at the corpse that Li Leping held in his hand, and the lower body was dragged across the ground like a mop, feeling a little bit sad in their hearts.

It seems that every ghost master can't escape such an ending, either he dies at the hands of a stronger ghost master, or he dies in some supernatural event.

Even Fang Shiming, a once prestigious circle of friends, could not escape such an ending.

"Deputy Minister, it was me and Li Leping who killed Fang Shiming, so we will share the corpse equally." At this time, Liu San who came over said directly.

He was not in the mood to lament Fang Shiming's ending here.

In his eyes, since Fang Shiming has already fought with him, he must be the one who will fight to the end, and only one will survive in the end.

As for emotion?

Feel a hammer, wait for the last few seconds before you die, and then sigh.

For Liu San, the current Fang Shiming is a huge treasure. The dead bodies of ghost masters, especially the dead bodies of such top ghost masters are undoubtedly of great value.

Ghost masters who control three ghosts are not common these days.

When Cao Yanhua heard the words, he looked at Liu San, and then at Li Leping.

Although he can't remember Li Leping's appearance, he can naturally guess who the person next to Liu San is through the method of elimination: "Fang Shiming was killed by you, and you can arrange how to deal with it yourself, but the corpse must be handled carefully." , don’t create new problems.”

Cao Yanhua didn't ask Liu San to hand over the body, but just gave him some advice.

After all, many things have happened now, and Liu San's identity is no longer just an ordinary city leader, but the captain of the headquarters.

Although the candidates for the captain plan have not been announced to the outside world, within the headquarters, the treatment for the candidates for the captain plan has already been upgraded to the captain level, which is nothing more than a formal title.

In terms of the distribution of Fang Shiming's corpse alone, Liu San's right to speak was even higher than that of Deputy Minister Cao Yanhua.

"Well."

Liu San was very satisfied with Cao Yanhua's way forward, then looked at Li Leping, and began to distribute to Fang Shiming in front of everyone: "How about we are one and half?"

"This can still be half of one person? Do you think you are killing a pig?" Gu Li couldn't help but say something.

Li Leping waved his hand: "A corpse, if you like it, you can take it."

As he spoke, he slightly raised the hand holding the corpse, groped around inside Fang Shiming's suit, and finally found a pair of old scissors.

The style of these scissors is a bit scary, black hair is wrapped around the handle, some hair is even connected to the scalp, and some places have rotted.

"That's enough for me."

Put away the scissors, Li Leping is not greedy. After all, after reaching his current level, unless there is a big breakthrough, it is already unrealistic to want to control a new ghost.

Based on the ability of the Forgotten Ghost, he has already controlled three extremely terrifying ghosts. On this basis, if he tries to control a new ghost, it will easily cause the spiritual imbalance in his body.

To maintain the four ghosts, it is a fluke that the balance between the four spirits can be achieved. If you try to add another ghost, the degree of danger is not as simple as four plus one.

So, instead of choosing unrealistic progress, it is better to choose a suitable supernatural item.

"Since you are so polite, then I will not be polite to you."

Liu San took the corpse from Li Leping.

"Okay, although the matter of the circle of friends is over, although everyone has worked hard, the ghost painting incident is not over yet."

Cao Yanhua clapped his hands at this time, attracting everyone's attention: "Cao Yang, contact the headquarters, report the matter of Fang Shiming's settlement, and ask them to notify the ghost master who arranged to block the traffic arteries nearby , although the circle of friends has been resolved, but now there is still the ghost painting incident to be dealt with."

"Now, let all the ghost masters who participated in the meeting enter the designated area according to the arrangement in the previous meeting, and lock up the ghost paintings in the area."

One order after another is issued at this moment.

Although the matter on the circle of friends has been settled, the joy on Cao Yanhua's face did not last long.

Fang Shiming is a trouble, although this trouble has been resolved now, but also wasted a lot of their time.

Next, they have to face a more important, or the most terrifying event.

Ghost painting incident.

The ghost paintings in Big J City have not been dealt with yet.

This was an S-level supernatural event, and when it erupted abroad, it even engulfed an entire city.

Now that it broke out again, if it is not dealt with properly, Da J City may become the second city in the ghost painting.

For this country, this kind of thing is unacceptable.

"Okay, I'll contact the headquarters now."

Cao Yang also knew that now was not the time to celebrate, so he quickly took out his satellite positioning and contacted the headquarters.

The rest of the people also turned around and left at this time, about to go to the area they were in charge of.

The end of one incident does not mean that Big J City is completely safe.

The next problem is the most serious. Even though the big J city has gathered the responsible persons from all over the country, no one dares to promise that the ghost painting incident will be dealt with.

After all, S-level supernatural events are often not able to be flattened by relying on the number of people, and there may even be too many dead ghost masters, which will eventually lead to the deterioration of the situation.

……

It didn't take long.

The news that Fang Shiming was killed was sent back to the headquarters.

"Fang Shiming was really killed? How is this possible?"

"Who has this ability?!"

"I don't know, but Cao Yang's report cannot be wrong, and he even sent the photos."

A picture appeared on the projection screen, which was a picture that made people feel a little physically uncomfortable, because the picture was of a dead body, which seemed to have been dead for many days, and some maggots even started to grow from The eyes crawled out, and the last panic and disbelief before death still remained on his face.

But the most shocking thing is not how long the corpse has been dead, but the appearance of the corpse.

Although the degree of decay was a bit high, the people present recognized at a glance that it was the body of Fang Shiming, the boss of Moments.

"Are you kidding? Fang Shiming and the entire circle of friends have been kicked out? How long has it been since the deputy minister led the team to Ping An Building? Is it an hour?"

"Aren't you underestimating our power? Or are you overestimating the power of your circle of friends? Isn't it normal to use the power of the country to destroy a bully?"

Regarding the demise of Fang Shiming and Moments, some people are happy, some are stunned, and some feel uneasy.

Shen Liang, who had been staring at the screen all the time, also breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. For him, Fang Shiming was killed, and his side had no loss, so it was naturally the best.

Afterwards, he looked at the team leaders from various departments with different expressions at the moment.

Especially his eyes stayed on Team Leader Wu and other people who had come to persuade them to fight for a while.

"The matter is over, and it's not Minister Cao who is responsible, but these guys." Shen Liang didn't say anything, but just said silently in his heart.

Needless to say, with the downfall of the circle of friends, those who have close contacts with the circle of friends will definitely be liquidated.

And the question now is not how, or when, these people will be liquidated.

Shen Liang's face was serious, because there was a bigger problem waiting to be dealt with right now.

Ghost painting incident.

"boom!"

At this moment, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open.

The door hit the wall, and the loud sound echoed in the conference room, interrupting everyone's conversation in an instant, making the conference room quiet, and at the same time, everyone's eyes turned to the entrance.

A man in the uniform of the headquarters staff was panting and leaning on the wall, his chest heaving violently. He looked at everyone in the conference room and finally found his immediate superior.

"what happened?"

Shen Liang looked at the arbitrarily civil servant who entered the venue, but did not blame him.

He knew who this person was, a team leader under his communications department.

The professional quality cultivated for many years made Shen Liang very clear that unless a major problem occurred, he would not let such a team leader lose his composure.

And the group leader walked up to Shen Liang with a terrified face, and said in a deafening voice, "Group leader Shen...something...something happened."

"Don't worry, smooth your breath first."

Shen Liang's eyes signaled the surroundings to be quiet, and even Wang Xiaoming set his sights on the panic-stricken group leader.

The team leader took a few deep breaths, and then reported: "Just now, a lot of reported information has been reported from various places in Da J City, combined with the information described by the informant, and after our analysis, it can be determined that all of this information points to the Ghost painting."

"The news shows that ghost paintings have appeared in many places in Da J City."

Ghost painting?

Hearing this, the faces of everyone in the meeting room changed.

They knew more or less the influence of the ghost painting incident in Da J City today. After the failure of the ghost drawing plan, Da J City has received news of ghost paintings found in more than a dozen places.

But now, I am afraid that there will be more places where ghost paintings appear.

"What about the exact amount?"

Shen Liang's judgment was very precise, and he got to the key point as soon as he asked.

"No, it is impossible to estimate, because there are too many people who reported the crime."

The team leader said, and handed the folder in his hand to Shen Liang.

Shen Liang took it, opened it, his eyes shrank suddenly, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he froze for a moment.

The content of the data is the number of connections received in the past 3 minutes.

In just 3 minutes, the data soared, and the fluctuation was like a line with an exaggerated angle, rushing diagonally upwards, almost overlapping the y-axis.

Hundreds of thousands, or even millions of people calling the police at the same time?

It was like rushing to the top of the hot search list in an instant, how many people would be involved in an incident of such a reported scale in such a short period of time?

Combined with the data, it is not difficult for Shen Liang to judge what happened.

Both Dachang City and Daxia City had similar data fluctuations, but compared to Daj City with a population of more than [-] million, the number of reported cases in those two cities was far less exaggerated.

However, judging from the ratio of the number of people, it is enough to show that a very large incident has occurred in the current Big J City.

No, it cannot be said to have appeared.

It is impossible for an incident to cause such a degree of panic if it is only a sign of emergence.

Only when an incident breaks out, when people perceive the clues, will the panic spread among the crowd.

At this moment, Shen Liang held his breath.

He seemed to have deduced a terrible fact, a fact that he didn't want to believe, but had to believe.

The ghost painting incident broke out, and it broke out in the city of Da J.

"Wang, Professor Wang."

The fear in his heart made Shen Liang not even notice that he was stuttering.

Now he can only pin his hopes on Professor Wang.

However, when he turned around, he found that Wang Xiaoming had disappeared from his side.

The first time he saw the data, Wang Xiaoming got up and left the conference room.

Walking out of the headquarters building, he raised his head slightly, only to find that the sunny sky at noon had turned dark at some point.

The sun seemed to have left the city, and the whole sky began to become a little gray. The clouds seemed to be painted with a layer of gray paint, making the whole city begin to lose its original color, and was shrouded in gray and white, full of ominous breath……

I'm not feeling well, I'm here first today...