The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

"Even if I tell you, can you change anything? In this huge town, do you still have time to search for the whereabouts of a ghost?"

Regarding Rong Yuansheng's surprise and suspicion, Li Leping still looked like he didn't care.

After all, in his eyes, many things cannot be easily changed even if they are known in advance.

Even if you know that there are risks in the event, accidents are always inevitable when you are actually facing things.

That being the case, it's better to be more magnanimous and wait for the problem to come to you.

If Xu Jin was really invaded by ghosts, and if he followed him into this ghost town, then sooner or later Xu Jin would show up.

When asked by Li Leping, Rong Yuansheng couldn't help being silent for a moment.

He took out an old pocket watch, looked at the time on it, and then said in a heavy tone: "Just don't die here and stay with me, the time is coming soon."

The time in the town does not match the time in reality. When Rong Yuansheng was confirming the time, Li Leping also saw the time on the pocket watch.

Five thirty-five.

It's time for this ghost town.

It's less than 10 minutes to six o'clock in the evening.

Just like what Li Leping said, it is impossible for them to spend time searching the town for a ghost that came in with them.

At six o'clock, when yin and yang meet, the residents of the ghost town will show their true fierce side.

It is also during this time period that the town's stage will start to operate.

At that time, the ghost club will become the audience of the ghost show, and they will come to the stage to watch the play.

As for how to perform this play, what it will be like, and what the purpose of performing this play is, no one knows, and Li Leping can only try it himself.

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

Regarding the impending danger, Li Leping maintained a calm attitude, without any panic.

If something went wrong in the middle of the scene and the performance was ruined, or if his previous analysis was wrong and the stage is not the key...

That's actually nothing.

In the worst case, prepare for the worst and find a way to fight it out.

The two talked while walking, and at the same time Li Leping also noticed some strange phenomena.

It was almost six o'clock, and the sky here also changed suddenly. The sun began to quickly dissipate in the sky. There was not even a process of the sun setting. It seemed to be covered by a layer of haze, and it disappeared within a few minutes. .

Lost its light, the town looked a little dark, surrounded by a gloomy atmosphere.

The strange thing is that when the night is about to fall, when the meal is approaching, there is a family in the small town who is cooking and cooking. The chimneys on the roofs of every house seem to be in a standstill. For the decoration, I didn't see any soot.

The whole town was eerily quiet at this moment. The children who were playing just now, the old people wandering around, and the strong men and women who came back from nowhere seemed to disappear at this moment, and no one on the road could see them. No, the surroundings were eerily quiet.

The weirdest thing is that every house that Li Leping passed was dark and dark, not even a single candle-lit house.

It seemed that the houses he passed by were all ghost houses, and no one lived in them at all, so naturally no one would turn on the lights in the houses.

But this is not possible.

"It's starting to go wrong."

Li Leping glanced at a house next to him, and then his eyes became a little dignified.

This is an old-style private house that looks very brand-new. The door and windows of the house are wide open, and there is no intention to close it at all.

However, right by the window, a figure looming in the dimness was sitting blankly in front of a wooden table, his body was stiff, motionless as if he was still, it looked like he was waiting for something, which was particularly weird .

"I can only send you here."

Suddenly, Rong Yuansheng in front of him said this without any warning.

There was something wrong with his voice too, it became much colder.

The moment he finished speaking, he froze on the spot, as if his body was frozen, standing there without moving, like a wooden man who could not move.

Without saying a word, Li Leping just bypassed Rong Yuansheng who had his back turned to him.

The moment he passed by, he slightly turned his head to watch Rong Yuansheng's situation.

At this moment, his expression is dull, although his eyes are open, but he can't see the light of a living person in his eyes, he looks very dull and weird, as if he may be dominated by the supernatural at any time.

"It's about to start."

Li Leping knows that whether it is the changes in Rong Yuansheng or the changes in Ghost Town, there is actually a signal behind all these changes.

This drama is about to begin.

He tried to take the pocket watch that he grabbed from Rong Yuansheng's hand.

It was very easy, without any difficulty, a little pull on the chain on the pocket watch, and he pulled the pocket watch out of Rong Yuansheng's hand.

Five thirty-five.

The time has not yet reached six o'clock, but the ghost town seems to be preparing for the next ghost show.

Knowing that time was running out, Li Leping didn't stay long, and immediately rushed towards the stage.

He was not far from the stage, and the turn of the intersection ahead was where the stage was located.

However, when he turned the corner from the crossing, before he walked to the front of the stage, he saw some changes around the stage.

It seemed that during his absence, someone had tampered with this peaceful and eerie stage.

A faint mist suddenly floated around the stage. This mist did not know where it came from, but there was a sign of gradually deepening, as if it would completely cover the stage before it would stop.

Under the mist, the stage also became a little unclear, only a silhouette was vaguely revealed in the mist, which was indistinct.

Li Le was expressionless, and he walked quickly towards the mist without any fear.

But just when he had just walked a few steps, he was about to rush into the fog.

Suddenly, a trace of surprise appeared on his indifferent face, as if he saw some new changes.

It was a fire.

That's right.

In the thicker fog, one after another dark green fires began to emerge in the thick fog. These fires were suspended in mid-air, as if they were connected in a row by something, even the thicker and thicker Fog can't hide their existence, and they are even more conspicuous in the dense fog.

"An omen?"

Li Leping stared at the fire that suddenly lit up, and knew the source of the fire very well.

He remembered that there was a rope hanging on the stage, and a row of white lanterns were hung on the rope, like a mourning hall, almost like it was built for the dead.

The lantern lit at this moment may be a signal, a notification.

The light of the fire seemed to inform the residents of this ghost town that the ghost show was about to begin.

Li Leping, who was aware of it, didn't dare to delay, he took a step, escaped directly into the thick fog, and walked all the way to the stage.