The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

Just when everyone reunited.

suddenly.

A pitch-black darkness suddenly swept over.

"Ok?"

The eyes of Shen Lin and others moved slightly, but before they could react, the darkness quickly faded away.

"Li Leping is gone."

Liu San glanced at the figures of everyone present. Although he couldn't remember Li Leping's appearance, he knew there was such a person.

After comparing with the number of people on the field, it can be found that Li Leping has disappeared, as if swept away by the darkness.

"It seems that today's affairs have come to a successful conclusion. Wei Jing has dealt with the ghost that Li Leping was deprived of, and now he plans to discuss something with him."

Shen Lin looked around and found that Li Leping had disappeared in place.

Wei Jing's ability to suppress the ghost undoubtedly left a deep impression on Liu San, and it also made him feel jealous: "This guy Wei Jing is also hiding his secrets. When he was brought out before, he didn't even find that he had any secrets. It's so terrifying, now it seems that it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a little ghost."

In the supernatural circle, it is difficult to give others trust. In this circle where you will fight to the death at every turn, what connects each other is often not friendship, but interests.

"Haha."

However, at this moment, Ye Zhen smiled conceitedly, and joined his two fingers together, as if turning his fingers into a sword, and slashed forward: "It's just a mere little ghost, after all, I am no match for Ye."

Shen Lin glanced at him: "That's not what you said when he grabbed your arm just now and your head was covered in cold sweat."

Immediately, Ye Zhen blushed, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out, arguing: "What do you mean my head is full of cold sweat? I was caused by the heat of the weather. I have already been invincible in this world, why should I be afraid of a mere little ghost?" ?”

at the same time.

Outside, although the sun shines on the earth again, but here, everything around Li Leping is soaked in thick darkness.

The darkness was frighteningly thick, in the darkness where you can't reach your fingers, it seems that Li Leping is the only one who is engulfed in it.

"Wei Jing?"

Li Leping is no stranger to this oppressive darkness. He has been in contact with the ghost town of ghosts twice in a row, so he naturally knows where this dense darkness comes from.

With a cry, in the darkness, Wei Jing came over numbly, holding two small golden boxes in his hands: "Li Leping, this should be your ghost, one is the ghost smoke floating in the sky, and the other is The face of the mummy I found when it was covered by the ghost domain matches the face on your data file."

As he spoke, he moved stiffly, raised his arms, and handed over the two small boxes in his hand.

"The ghost looking for someone has also changed into my appearance?"

Li Leping's expression moved slightly, but he still took the golden box from Wei Jing without saying a word.

Wei Jing was serious and responsible, and imprisoned his ghost smoke and the ghost looking for people at once, and he also considered his privacy, and did not return the two ghosts in public.

He didn't even regard these two ghosts as a condition of some kind of transaction, and directly returned them to the original owner.

Working for nothing, these three words are rare in the supernatural circle.

After seeing Li Leping took over the container where Li Gui was imprisoned, Wei Jing opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "But I want to remind you of one thing."

Li Leping put away these two small boxes that didn't take up much space: "Say it."

"Your ghost smoke seems to have mutated after colliding with the starved ghost's ghost domain. It seems to have stolen some of the starving ghost's ability to devour ghosts. As for the specific effect, I don't know. In short, its ghost domain has increased in strength. A level, if you want to control it again, you'd better pay attention." Wei Jing said.

Hearing this, Li Leping's face changed, and he nodded slightly, looking thoughtful: "Okay, I see."

He now understood why Wei Jing chose to communicate with him in private.

The word intelligence is often related to the life of the ghost master. Many things can be communicated in private, so it is necessary to communicate in private, in case the walls have ears.

"Anyway, I owe you a favor."

Li Leping is not a person who is good at saying "thank you", but he still understands the ways of the world.

If someone helped me once, I can't take it for granted, otherwise no one might be willing to help me next time.

Wei Jing's expression was still so numb, and his voice did not contain the slightest emotion: "Human favors are not counted, they are all members of the headquarters, and it is necessary to help each other."

Li Leping nodded slightly, and did not discuss this topic too much.

The reason why Wei Jing said this sentence was out of sincerity, to protect the interests of the overall situation, or to remind Li Leping of his identity.

In short, such topics related to the general situation have nothing to do with Li Leping at the moment.

He only knew that he had to clean up the mess he caused.

As for maintaining the situation, we can only say that we are doing our best.

If the situation really gets out of control in the future, it cannot be reversed by him alone.

Under the wave of out-of-control spirituality, any resistance will appear extremely powerless. Even the most powerful ghost master will be overwhelmed by the waves formed by countless ghosts and eventually become a part of it.

Now, the matter is over, everything returns to its original state, and the deteriorating situation has temporarily calmed down.

Next, it's time for Li Leping to prepare to leave for Okawa City.

Wei Jing didn't say anything more, and immediately dissipated the darkness that filled the surroundings.

"Oh? Did it come out?"

Shen Lin, who had been waiting outside, moved his eyes slightly.

"Are you aware of it? This man named Shen Lin actually saw through the location of my ghost domain."

Wei Jing looked at Shen Lin who had been watching this side all the time, feeling a little unbelievable.

It is impossible for Shen Lin to keep spying in one direction for no reason.

The only possibility is that he sensed something in this direction, so he locked his eyes here.

Wei Jing originally thought that Yang Jian of Dachang City was the ghost master who was best at using the ghost domain in the headquarters.

But now, there seems to be an even weirder ghost master who has done a lot of research in the ghost domain.

I don't know what kind of ghost domain ability such a weird guy will have?
"You're the only one?"

Li Leping scanned the surrounding area, but found that only Shen Lin and He Xueyan could be seen at the moment, Liu San and Ye Zhen didn't know where to go.

Shen Lin smiled and looked easy to get along with: "One of them said that they would go to Wang Xiaoming for a reward, and the other said that after this confrontation, they had realized something and wanted to rush back to retreat, so they all left."

"In that case, I won't stay here any longer."

As Wei Jing spoke, he glanced at He Xueyan, then at Li Leping, and asked, "Will she go back with me?"

"If you want to bring more people, let her take a ride."

Li Leping thought for a while, and then added: "Help me tell Wang Xiaoming, tell him to be honest, and stop doing some inexplicable research on my operator like a mad scientist."

He needs to express an attitude to prevent some people in the headquarters from digging out the secret of He Xueyan's resurrection.

There is no shortage of silly coins anywhere, even the headquarters.

If there is any problem with He Xueyan when he has expressed his opinion, it can only mean that the captain's name is like this, so whoever likes to be the one.

"it is good."

A deep darkness once again filled Wei Jing's surroundings, and the ink-like darkness quickly enveloped the surrounding golden containers where borrowing ghosts and starving ghosts were imprisoned, as well as He Xueyan.

Soon, the darkness disappeared in place and rushed towards the direction of Da J City.

"Leaving alone with two S-level ghosts, it really fits the name of ghost messenger."

Seeing this, Shen Lin couldn't help sighing.

"There are only two of us left here, you can talk about your purpose."

However, Li Leping did not discuss any boring topics with Shen Lin, but went straight to the point.

He didn't believe that Shen Lin would waste his time here waiting for him just to gossip with him.

"Hehe, I really can't hide it from you."

Shen Lin, whose true thoughts were exposed, still kept smiling and didn't care about it.

"So? What did you find?" Li Leping asked.

"A little secret about that man named Wu Wu."

There was a hint of playfulness in Shen Lin's smile and eyes. It seemed that when no one noticed, he used some special supernatural means to dig out some secrets.

Some secrets hidden in memory.

……

At this moment.

Dahe City.

This is a detached villa built in the suburbs.

Everything in the villa looks normal, but because no one has lived in it for a long time, a layer of dust has accumulated on the furniture of the villa, and the air is very turbid, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

And in the basement of such a villa.

The empty basement was dim and lightless, but there was something placed in the middle of such a basement.

It was the only thing in the entire basement, a tripod, and on it was what looked like an old-times projector, an extremely strong light from an internal light source, which was used to place the film on the screen. The image of the machine is projected through a lens onto a screen.

In the past, such machines were often used to play old-fashioned movies, and the oldest projectors even required manual rotation.

However, in this dark and dank basement, the unmanned old projector suddenly started spinning for some reason.

The gears rotated, and there was a "click, click" sound when they rubbed.

The paint peeled off a little, and the projector, which looked very dirty and old, began to rotate along with it.

Suddenly.

"Pfft."

The unmanned projector turned on the light source by itself.

With the light source inside the projector turned on, a black and white picture was projected on the wall of the basement.

The empty concrete walls have not been decorated, and they don't look refined and smooth.

But the wall is already flat enough. Under the projection of the projector, the wall seems to be transformed into an extremely perfect projection screen, which begins to show the picture of the film in the projector.

However, the content of the picture is extremely monotonous and weird.

This is a picture with a black and white background, and as the projector continues to operate, a blurry human silhouette begins to appear in the center of the picture.

The projector is constantly turning, but there is no scene change in the picture, as if only the figure standing in the middle of the picture is captured on each film.

The picture has always been kept in such a monotonous black and white background, and it has always been projected around this blurred human silhouette, and the shooting position has not changed at all.

However, as the projector continued to rotate, the figure in the picture began to gradually become clearer, as if the figure in the picture was constantly being perfected as the rolls of film moved along with the rotation. .

It is gradually perfecting itself, making its facial features gradually clearer, and even the strands of hair on the head and the very rough outline of the hands are gradually becoming finer, and the blurred palms are gradually splitting, It turned into a normal finger.

As the facial features gradually became clearer, a familiar face also began to emerge.

That was... Wu Wu's face.

now.

The Wu Wu on the screen began to gradually become more perfect. With the continuous operation of the projector, as the film rolls were projected onto the wall, and as the images continued to overlap, Wu Wu in the screen seemed to have some autonomy. activity capacity.

suddenly.

When Wu Wu's face began to become clear, it looked no different from a person in the film.

The corners of his mouth suddenly raised slightly, revealing a slight smile, as if mocking those who mistakenly thought they had successfully killed him.

It's just that the Wu Wu projected on the screen is not perfect yet, so he can't make a sound yet.

However, as the projector continues to work, perhaps in the near future, he will be able to successfully escape from such a weird screen, thus changing from an actor on the screen to a real person in reality.

But right now.

On the screen, Wu Wu's eyes, which had gradually become clearer and could even move his limbs, shrank suddenly, and his black and white face twitched violently. The joy on his face had long since disappeared, as if he had sensed something unbelievable. matter.

No, it cannot be said to be felt, it should be said to be seen.

Because in front of his eyes, that is, in the real area where the projector is located, the dark basement suddenly began to turn gray, as if someone had poured a layer of gray paint here.

Someone came in, and not through the normal entrance, but directly and rudely invaded with the ghost domain.

Immediately afterwards, two figures appeared in front of his eyes.

One looked plain, holding a short black stick in his hand.

One looks more handsome, with a mocking smile on his face.

The moment he saw these two people, Wu Wu's eyes suddenly showed incomparable horror. He widened his eyes, opened his jaw, and stared at the two people who suddenly appeared in front of him in astonishment.

Li Leping of Dachuan City and Shen Lin of Daxia City.

why?
Why are they here?

How did they know it was here?
However, neither man answered his question.

Without a word of nonsense, Li Leping started directly.

Without stopping, he directly raised the short stick in his hand, and smashed it at the projector beside him amidst Wu Wu's shocked and struggling movements.

"Clap!"

The moment the short stick hit the projector, the old machine made a cracking sound, and as the projector fell from the tripod, the machine instantly lost the ability to operate.

All screen images that were played disappeared.

Wu Wu, who originally existed on the screen, also disappeared, and the last thing to be seen was his expression of hatred and despair before he disappeared.

"This is the real end."

Shen Lin looked at the projectors scattered on the ground and shook his head, as if mocking how stupid this man named Wu Wu was.

Isn't it stupid enough for a person who doesn't even know how he died?