The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

"Okay, that's about it."

Just like splicing building block toys.

Li Leping reattached the dropped head to his body.

The splicing was a little bit reluctant, although the head could still be inserted back, and it could fit perfectly on the outer layer of the sleepwalker's head, but after all, it was a divided human head, so even if it was successfully spliced ​​back, the head would still be slightly skewed.

After all, this human head is no longer conscious, so of course it doesn't know how to correct its position by itself.

"Now, it's time to go back."

Put the iron rod in his hand into the hands of the corpse in front of him.

The corpse itself does not have the ability to use short sticks, but the sleepwalking ghost in the body has the ability to use short sticks.

Strictly speaking, this corpse can already be classified as a ghost at this moment, because the consciousness of the body has been transferred to He Xueyan, and without the control of the consciousness of a living person, the body will naturally be eroded by the sleepwalking ghost in the body.

It's just that the sleepwalking ghost's killing pattern is quite special, there will be no abnormalities during the day, and only at night will it take over the body and start to wander, revealing its danger.

It's not night yet, and the sleepwalking ghost who has not yet awakened is like a normal dead body, completely incapable of moving.

"If one day in the future I also face the desperate situation of having to give up my body, maybe the body of a sleepwalker will be the best choice."

After this change of body, some conservative thoughts began to gradually change. Coupled with Gu Chengjun's successful experience in the ghost photo studio, Li Leping began to have some alternative ideas in his heart.

At this point in his thoughts, he shook his head slightly, thinking that it was not yet the point where he had to give up his living body.

It is undeniable that some ideas of people still remain in their hearts.

Abandoning one's physical body and switching to another more powerful body can make great progress, but the risks involved are unpredictable.

What's more, it is difficult for a normal person to accept such a concept, and even a ghost master with a somewhat abnormal mental state is not so easy to accept such a concept.

"Forget it, let's plan slowly for the future. Now the most important thing is to return to the original body."

Li Leping wants to return this body to He Xueyan, and then bring He Xueyan back to life.

Immediately, he clenched the cold palm of the corpse in front of him, so that the corpse could hold the iron rod tightly.

He couldn't use the short stick with his current body, because once the bloody face was destroyed, his consciousness would return to his body, but the cost of using the short stick would be borne by He Xueyan's body.

Without dragging his feet, Li Leping directly grabbed the corpse's hand and let the short stick in the corpse's hand hit his chest.

He wanted to destroy the bloody face on his chest, and let his consciousness return to his original body.

"Boom!"

The moment the short stick hit his chest, the two big steamed buns on his chest shook and wobbled.

Immediately afterwards, He Xueyan's eyes began to become blurred and confused, as if he had lost his senses, touch, and all senses disappeared at this moment.

Disappeared with it, and the consciousness that originally remained in this body.

As He Xueyan's body fell to the ground, the corpse whose head had been forcibly placed twitched suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, the hideous wound on the corpse's neck began to heal rapidly, and the flesh raised by the spine also recovered rapidly...

And on Shen Lin and Liu San's side.

suddenly.

In the darkness, a dull sound echoed.

The sound is not loud, but it is particularly noticeable in the dead silence.

The moment they heard the sound, Liu San and Shen Lin who were stationed nearby immediately became vigilant, and the mutual teasing just now completely disappeared, leaving only eagle-like sharpness in their eyes.

They are all captain-level ghost masters, any change, any slight disturbance will attract their attention.

"what sound?"

Liu San stared intently, trying to find the source of the sound.

In the darkness, footsteps sounded rustlingly, and many strange figures began to appear in the darkness. These were Liu San's scattered paper figurines.

In the dark place, there are at least dozens of paper figurines. In this lush outskirts, these paper figurines have been hiding in the dark since just now, and they will not take the initiative to carry out until Liu San needs them. action.

The paper figurines began to gather, and then dispersed, looking for the source of the sound.

"It sounds a bit like the sound made when the fish is knocked unconscious before killing in the vegetable market."

Shen Lin's eyes showed vigilance, but he didn't look too nervous, and he was still in the mood to make a little joke.

Even without counting Wei Jing who was busy dealing with the ghost smoke, and Ye Zhen who ran off to nowhere, just the two of them are enough to deal with most of the supernatural events.

But on Li Leping's side.

"Xiao Li? Hello? Xiao Li? Wake up"

In the ear, the sound of calling continued.

Someone was calling him, and it seemed that this person had grabbed both of his shoulders, shaking his newly recovered body like a rocker.

"Ye Zhen?"

Slowly opening his eyes, the confusion in his eyes dissipated quickly. The shining light in front of his eyes made Li Leping feel a little uncomfortable, but it also made him see who the person who was holding him and shaking him was.

This is a handsome man, but wearing strange clothes.

Dahai City Ye Zhen was squatting at the moment, helped Li Leping who was lying flat on the ground, and then called him to Li Leping while shaking.

"Yo Xi, as expected of Emperor Li, he really came back to life."

Ye Zhen loosened his grip on Li Leping's shoulder, stood up slowly, and stood with his hands behind his back, with an inscrutable look, as if he had expected that Li Leping would successfully return to the man's body.

"Why are you here?"

Li Leping looked at his purple-black arm, the curse of using the short stick has not been removed.

He stood up slowly, mobilizing the spirit of the Forgotten Ghost to restore himself, while looking at Ye Zhen, while asking, he was also trying to move his limbs to ensure that the return of consciousness did not cause any additional effects.

He raised his hand, took another step and tried to walk a few steps forward, his body moved freely, but occasionally there was a "click" sound, indicating that this body had not moved for a long time.

Li Leping returned to his body, and his body is normal. It seems that he just took a short nap just now, and leaving temporarily did not have a negative impact on his body.

This is actually due to the fact that the sleepwalking ghost he controls is quite special, and he didn't take this body away the moment his consciousness left.

Ye Zhen snorted softly and waved his hand: "Hehe, what kind of person am I, Ye? How can a small dark place stop my footsteps?"

"Cattle."

Li Leping gave him a thumbs up, and then walked to the side of He Xueyan who was still awake, waiting for the result.

"Xiao Li, the dead can't be brought back to life, you have to mourn."

Seeing this scene, Ye Zhen couldn't help sighing, walked up to him, patted his shoulder, and signaled him to look away.

Ye Zhen has seen many corpses, so naturally he will not mistake the dead with the living.

The woman in front of her, whose skin has lost its color and her body is still, must be dead.

Li Leping didn't speak, just glanced at Ye Zhen, didn't want to explain anything, and continued to focus on He Xueyan.

"What will happen to He Xueyan after waking up?"

Looking at He Xueyan who looked like a Sleeping Beauty, Li Leping just stood there quietly, waiting for the result.

He looked at the body in front of him that was connected with the spirit of the forgotten ghost, and he was looking forward to what kind of state such a person would be in after waking up.

"Oh, crazy, crazy."

Seeing Li Leping's focused expression, Ye Zhen sighed, shook his head, and said regretfully: "Sure enough, even if someone can walk side by side with me, he can't escape the words "children love each other."

Ignoring Ye Zhen's yelling, Li Leping was still waiting.

Ten seconds, 20 seconds, 30 seconds.

He Xueyan hadn't woken up yet, she was still lying on the ground, motionless, like a dead person.

And Li Leping was not in a hurry to get an answer. After all, He Xueyan's consciousness had been invaded by a spirit, and there was a long period of vacuum in his memory. It would take a while for the spirit of the Forgotten Ghost to make up for this vacancy.

suddenly.

He Xueyan's body moved.

Her chest began to rise and fall, as if she was beginning to resume breathing, but the breathing rate was very slow, like a person falling into a deep sleep.

"Nani?"

Ye Zhen opened his eyes wide, showing a bit of surprise.

Obviously, he also noticed this incredible scene.

Only the living can breathe, and it is impossible for the dead to perform such movements.

But the problem is, just now, this woman is obviously dead!
"Alive?"

Immediately, Ye Zhen's eyes became serious, looking at the woman who had regained the breath of life, he put away his second heart, and became silent, just like Li Leping, quietly waiting for the result.

Suddenly.

A few seconds later, He Xueyan opened her eyes suddenly, as if breaking free from a nightmare, she woke up again, she clenched her fists subconsciously, as if she still hadn't gotten out of that nightmare.

"Success."

Seeing this, Li Leping's eyes lit up.

For this resurrection, he can be said to have exhausted all means, and even walked on He Xueyan's body once, just to help her recover from the gunshot wound on her head, so that after she regained consciousness, she could have a whole life. With a normal body and a normal brain.

After using so many means, if he can't pull it back, it would be a huge psychological setback for Li Leping.

Theoretically, this special resurrection method can only be used once. After all, the definition of a living person is, in the final analysis, a normal body and a normal consciousness, both of which are indispensable.

However, the ghost pen can only be used on one person once. After all, using the ghost pen is equivalent to making a one-time deal with the ghost. If you do not die under the curse of the ghost pen this time, it is actually equivalent to a breach of contract. Ghosts will naturally not do business with you a second time.

This means that Li Leping has only one chance to come to a certain person, and then help this person recover from the seemingly incurable trauma.

It may not be difficult to insert a part of the ghost of the forgotten ghost into someone's memory.

But the difficulty is that before affecting this person's consciousness, this person must still be able to maintain consciousness.

The dead are unconscious, and the only way for Li Leping to restore the consciousness of the dead is to take this trip by himself. After helping the dead to recover from his injuries, he will activate the brain memory of the dead body and use his own consciousness to restore the consciousness of the dead body. Wake up, and finally use the spirit of the forgotten ghost to maintain this long-disappeared consciousness.

Relying on the operation of various organs of the body, especially the normal operation of the brain, a living person can be called a living person.

If there were two big holes on He Xueyan's head, even if Li Leping forced her to implant a ghost of the Forgotten Ghost in her consciousness, the revived He Xueyan would become a Forgotten Ghost Ghost Slave in the true sense, not a ghost slave. A resurrected person, because her body is no longer strong enough to support the operation of the brain consciousness.

"What kind of international joke are you making, can you really be resurrected?"

Ye Zhen looked at the woman who was revived in front of his eyes with disbelief on his face.

Then, he looked at the expressionless Li Leping with a shocked face.

It was somewhat difficult for him to accept that a dead person had come back to life before his eyes.

What kind of trick is this?
Is there a bonfire in Black Soul?
Instant chant in Final Fantasy?
Reversing life and death, these four words full of taboos seem to have magical powers, which is a huge temptation for anyone.

Who is not afraid of death, who does not want to live forever?

And right in front of her eyes, a dead woman came back to life like this?

"What's your trick?" Ye Zhen couldn't help asking.

"Want to learn? If you want to learn, I can't teach you." Li Leping shrugged and told the truth.

After all, this trick is a one-time trick for him.

By chance and coincidence, such a special case can be created by using the ghost pen's consciousness transfer ability and the forgetting ghost's ability.

"Li, Li Leping? What, what is this place? Why am I here?"

While Ye Zhen was talking with Li Leping, the confusion in He Xueyan's eyes gradually disappeared, and the moment she woke up, she first observed her surroundings.

Her brain can only support her recalling the memory of the wiring room, and then it is blank. When she wakes up, with her brain working again, she is surprised to find that she has come to an extremely strange place. place.

It was pitch black here, and the only source of light was the flashlight in the hand of a handsome young man in front of him, and beside this handsome young man stood a man who looked familiar.

"Oh? You actually recognized me?"

It was also the first time for Li Leping to use such a weird method, so he couldn't help being a little surprised to see He Xueyan, who came back to life, calling out his identity just like that.

"I... I don't know, I just think it should be you."

He Xueyan rubbed her forehead with her hand, trying to recall the reason why she was here, but was surprised to find that no matter how she recalled, a strange figure would always appear in her mind.

It was a man with a pale face, without any emotion, like a cold machine, he just appeared in his memory, as if he was monitoring her memory at any time.

And He Xueyan was surprised to find that the appearance of this man in his memory seemed familiar.

This man seems to be the same person as the photo in Li Leping's file.

This is Li Leping, and Li Leping exists in her memory.

"Interesting, is this the ability of media to invade memory?"

Li Leping's eyes moved slightly, because he discovered a very miraculous thing.

That was what He Xueyan was thinking at the moment, and all the images that appeared were synchronized into his memory.

At this moment, he seemed to have become a camera, and with just one thought, he could monitor He Xueyan's thoughts at will.