The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

Thick smoke lingered in the quiet and strange corridor, and the smell of smoke was getting heavier and heavier, as if a fire had broken out here, blackening everything around.

If you stay in such a ghostly place for a long time, even if you don't choke to death by the smell of smoke, you will be drained by the scorching smoke and become a mummified corpse.

However, in the small space, the ghost smoke that enveloped every corner could never get close to the figure standing alone on the steps.

"ended."

Li Leping looked indifferent, turned around slightly, and walked towards the weird puppet.

The puppet has lost the ability to move, like an ordinary puppet that has lost its vitality, just leaning against the wall, with a lot of black smoke from the ghost smoke behind it.

Li Leping stretched out his hand, wrapped it around his neck, and carried it across his shoulders.

Then, seemingly casually, he tossed the short stick in his hand aside.

The black iron rod landed impartially on the head of a shadow man staying at his feet, suppressing it again.

There are many ghosts in the corridor, but Li Leping is still most worried about this weird shadow head.

The horror level of the ghost shadow head is not high, but the danger level is too terrible. If left alone, it will not be a problem to destroy a city.

Because of this, Li Leping purposely used a short stick to keep suppressing Ghost Shadow Head.

"Anyway, I won't need this stick anymore."

Li Leping turned around again, and slowly walked towards the motionless old man lying on the steps.

The suppressing effect of the short stick can last for a while, but it can't last for too long. He knows that he must throw the old man back into 301 as soon as possible.

Soon, he clamped the transfer ghost in his hand under his arm, and then he bent down and picked up the motionless old man.

At the same time, his other hand grabbed the arm of the doll that was clenched tightly.

With two hands, one hand grabbed the skinny old woman, and the other hand dragged the ghost holding the doll. Carrying a weird puppet.

Li Leping also mobilized all the parts of his body that could be used, and directly carried four terrifying ghosts at once.

"The key to throwing the ghost back into 301 and re-imprisoning him is to let the old man lie back on the bed. Although I don't know where that bed is, 301 is not big, so it shouldn't be hard to find."

"It's just that part of the spirit of this old man was stolen by the forgotten ghost. Under the condition of being weakened, whether such a weakened ghost can still suppress the spirit of 301 is still unknown."

The inside of the stairs was dark, but the thick black smoke in front of them kept making way for Li Leping.

While thinking, he stepped over the mummy lying on the steps and came to the third floor.

The third floor has also been swept by ghost smoke, and now it is pitch black everywhere, the number plate next to the door has been blackened, and nothing can be seen at all.

If others come here to look for 301, I am afraid that it will take a lot of effort to clean up these small black stains left on the house number.

But for Li Leping who has been here several times, he doesn't need to waste all that time.

He knew exactly where Room 301 was.

In fact, even if he doesn't know the location of 301, but looking at the opened door and the yellow light from the room, a fool can know where 301 is.

Approaching the past, I gradually felt a coolness that had been dusty for a long time.

When he came to the door and looked into the room, Li Leping was startled for a moment.

The room has a detached feel to it, most of the furniture is wooden, painted red, and looks like old items that have been used for many years, the red patent leather is showing signs of peeling off.

The walls and the floor are covered with a layer of old-fashioned floral tiles, and there are many posters on the walls. The content of the posters is shot with people and scenes, and the pixels are very blurred, like a product of the last century.

"This place is really going completely out of control."

However, looking at this supernatural place that he had visited once, although Li Leping's physical condition did not allow him to make any expressions, his heart was full of fear.

Although the furniture and furnishings of 301 in front of me are exactly the same as before, this seemingly old and ordinary house has undergone various strange changes in the interior.

A light was on in the room, illuminating the mutated red-lacquered furniture.

On some red sofas, an arm that was also painted with red paint began to protrude, the palm was constantly turning, and the fingers were opening and closing, as if something was about to break free from this weird furniture.

As for the mahogany table that the old woman used to entertain guests, there is something abnormal now, because now there are two legs growing under the table, and the surface of the thighs is also covered with mottled red paint. The outstretched arms also began to move, but Li Leping had no doubt that if the dragging continued, the two legs would definitely start to walk.

There are also those posters pinned to the four corners by thumbtacks. A person in the poster seems to come alive at this moment, with a pair of empty eyes rolling around on the dead face.

As Li Leping came to the door of 301, they even cast their gazes at the same time, which made Li Leping feel a strange chill, as if being targeted by a group of unclean things.

All kinds of weird phenomena are constantly happening in this room, but Li Leping has no time to hesitate, if it drags on for a long time, the ghost in his hand will wake up.

He walked straight into the room full of oddities.

For some reason, after entering the room, if viewed from outside the house, his figure began to become blurred until finally he completely disappeared behind the door.

Even though the door was open, Li Leping was nowhere to be seen.

Everything outside the door has returned to the original silence, but the ghost smoke floating outside the door seems to have lost its restraint at this moment, and it begins to permeate everywhere. Through the window and the entrance of the building, it begins to move toward Spread out from the old building...

Room 301, Mingyue Community.

Under the dim and oppressive light, Li Leping walked in with four ghosts on his back.

That is, the moment he walked in, he once again cast his eyes on the posters pasted on the wall.

In the end, he found that as he entered, everything here seemed to be back to normal. Although the characters on the posters were still rolling their eyes, they just didn't dare to focus on him, as if they were deliberately avoiding him. gaze.

I don't know if I'm afraid of him, or the old man in his hands.

"Sure enough, there are ghosts everywhere in this room."

Li Leping found too many strange things in this room. This discovery was not only visual, because even a faint sound of music appeared in his ears.

The phonograph placed somewhere was turned on by someone, and there was a record on the rotating turntable. As the stylus slid on the record, weird music began to play from the big speaker of the phonograph.

Music that sounds very normal, but in this weird place, it exaggerates the horror atmosphere to the extreme.

Because no one would play music in a place like this where dead people are.

However, in such a place full of weirdness, Li Leping actually had a feeling that the ghosts in his body were silent, as if he had been suppressed by some kind of faint suppression. The effect was not very strong, but there was indeed such a feeling. Felt.

The more terrifying places can naturally suppress the ghosts in the ghost driver's body to a certain extent, it's like taking that weird bus, there's nothing strange about it.

However, compared to the bus whose rules have been gradually figured out, the room 301 in front of him is full of all kinds of weirdness and unknowns, which makes Li Leping dare not stay here any longer, and just wants to solve the matter quickly, and then Seal it again with a key.

"Find that bed first."

Ignoring the singing that surrounded his ears, Li Leping immediately started to act.

He doesn't need to be too cautious now, for him, the most important thing now is to quickly deal with this most difficult old man.

After moving his shoulders, he arched the puppet hanging on the shoulder to the ground, and then threw the doll and transfer ghost on the ground. Li Leping only carried the old man's body and walked deeper into the room.

Apparently, there is no way to place a bed in the living room, but in his line of sight, in the depths of the room, the bedroom doors on the left and right of the aisle can already be seen.

"Ok?"

Li Leping approached, then seemed to notice something, and suddenly glanced expressionlessly at the door on the right.

Because the sound of music that sounds pleasant, but actually shouldn't be here at all, seems to be floating out of this bedroom.

"Will it be here?"

Holding the old man's body, Li Leping hesitated.

He always felt that the music that surrounded his ears was not that simple.

But this weird music doesn't seem to have any effect of curse or spiritual attack, because Li Leping has been listening to it from the moment he entered the door until now.

Moreover, this weird music does not remain in people's consciousness like a music box. This music is heard once it is heard, and it will not cause any changes at all.

However, since it exists in such a spiritual place, there must be a reason for its existence.

"Could it be a signal, similar to a lighthouse at sea, to tell someone that this is his destination?"

With such a question in mind, Li Leping chose to open the door on the right side of the corridor.

He didn't know the old man's layout of the room before his death, so now he can only explore with all kinds of hidden dangers.

"Just take a look. If there is no bed, I will close the door and evacuate. There are only two bedrooms here, either on the right or on the left."

Crunch-!
The old wooden door was pushed open.

Unexpectedly, this bedroom also exudes a dim, dim light. It seems that the light here has always existed and will never go out.

Li Leping didn't go in immediately, but poked his upper body in, and took a brief look.

However, the moment he saw the layout of the room clearly, his face twitched immediately, as if he wanted to make some expression, but he was trapped in the state of his body, so he couldn't do it.

He saw a workbench with many broken cloth ends on it, and some strange thin black hairs were briefly sewn on the cloth heads.

In the corner of the workbench is a rag doll that has not been finished yet, but has been roughly sewn. The rag doll looks very familiar, with rags, hair-like black threads, and weird sewing methods. It was finally manufactured. Isn't it the surrogate baby that the old woman asked Li Leping to hand over to the headquarters?

"It seems that this is the place where the old man made the dead doll."

Li Leping was not surprised by this, but was slightly moved.

After all, the old man was dead, and the batch of surrogate dolls he handed over to the headquarters before was also the last batch.

From now on, the surrogate dolls will only become consumables that cannot be replenished, and if one is used up, one will be lost.

In the room, apart from the workbench, you can also see a round wooden board. The wooden board is not too thick, but the middle has been hollowed out, which seems to be very suitable for placing something.

The female puppet who has no legs and only uses a wooden stick as the lower body.

"So that thing was originally here."

Li Leping's eyes lingered on the wooden board like a model platform for a while, and then saw a altar beside the wooden board.

This thing is used to enshrine gods and ancestors, but with the development of the times, it is rare in modern cities, but in rural areas or some remote areas, many people can still see it placed on it. at home.

However, the strange thing is that the altar in front of him is actually empty, there is nothing enshrined, and there are no statues placed nearby.

"If you throw the transfer ghost in, the size is quite appropriate."

"And it's very convenient, you can take it anytime you need it."

Li Leping roughly measured the size of the altar with his eyes, and found that it was indeed quite suitable for the size of the transfer ghost.

The gaze continued to explore the bedroom.

Closer to the back of the door, he saw a drawing board, and a small red-painted wooden stool in front of the drawing board.

It's just that the drawing board is facing away from him, so he can't see if there is a painting on the drawing board, and what the content of the painting is.

As for an old gramophone, it was in the far corner of the bedroom, and it was still playing weird music at this moment.

"There is no bed in this bedroom, but it also reveals all kinds of weirdness everywhere."

A workbench for making surrogate dolls, a wooden stand for storing female puppets, a drawing board for unknown drawing, and an altar for storing transfer ghosts.

soon.

Li Leping stepped back and closed the door.

Immediately, he turned around and came to the door on the left side of the corridor
Without fear, without stopping, he pushed the door directly and entered.

There are only two rooms in this place. Since the right side is a place similar to a studio, the remaining room on the left should be the bedroom.

The moment the door was pushed open, Li Leping smelled a fragrance before entering.

This is sandalwood.

During meetings at the headquarters, someone would order sandalwood in advance in the conference room, because it was necessary to cover up the stench of corpses wafting from the ghost master.

Although everyone has dealt with the dead, and they have some such smell on their bodies, but if possible, who would like to stay in a place like a mass grave?

"That's it."

Li Leping walked into the room, and then his eyes moved slightly.

There was also light in the room, but the light was yellow and dim.

And in this dim light, an old red lacquered wooden bed appeared in sight.

"found it."

Make no mistake, there is only one bed in this place.