The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

Next to a dark alley.

Behind a false iron door, a man hiding behind the door sticks his head out from time to time, observing the situation outside the door through the gap in the iron door.

He didn't dare to go out of this ghostly place where "Spiritual Paper Factory" was hung, because there were countless ghostly figures wandering in the alleys.

Once you set foot in this alley, even if you are not attacked immediately, you will be attacked on the way out.

"What are you looking at?"

However, just as the man was staring at another ghost that was gradually moving away from the gate.

A voice from nowhere came straight into my ears.

Suddenly.

Following the sound of this strange voice, the man's eyes lit up with a faint blue light. This light was not warm, but made him feel a little cold.

The man who had been in the dark area was suddenly caught in the eyes of the light that came on without warning, he narrowed his eyes subconsciously, and took a few steps back.

And when he opened his eyes again and regained his sight.

He only saw a strange man holding a lantern and an oiled paper bag in his arms.

This man has no impression in his mind at all, but from the strange aura emanating from the man, it can be seen that he is a very powerful ghost master.

"Li Leping?"

Shen Tianxia consciously said the name, but after realizing it, he seemed to feel that it was impolite to call him by his first name, so he changed the wording and asked tentatively, "Captain Li?"

"What are you sneaking around here?"

Li Leping did not deny it, after all, acquiescing is tantamount to admitting.

Seeing that the strange man in front of him did not deny his guess, Shen Tian was able to confirm that the person holding the lantern in front of him must be Li Leping.

Although he couldn't remember Li Leping's appearance, he could clearly remember the indifferent way of speaking like a dead person.

"Hey, don't talk about it, just now I ran into a wicked thing, you don't know, just now..."

But just when he was about to tell Li Leping about some previous experiences, when he saw the oiled paper bag in Li Leping's arms, Shen Tian frowned suddenly, his eyes opened wide, as if he saw something that surprised him.

"Where did you get this thing from?"

He stared straight at the oiled paper bag that Li Leping was holding in his arms, it seemed that he had seen this thing before.

"It was given to me when I came here just now." Li Leping said.

"From someone else?"

Shen Tian was stunned when he heard this statement, a little confused.

This thing can't help but give it away.

Before Shen Tian continued to ask, Li Leping continued to ask: "What? Have you seen this thing before?"

While speaking, he opened the oiled paper bag in his hand, not minding showing the wedding invitation inside.

If Shen Tian intends to attend this wedding, he also doesn't mind sending Shen Tian a wedding invitation.

I just don't know if doing so will kill Shen Tian.

"No, I just wanted to tell you about it."

Shen Tian hurriedly said: "Just now, when I came out of the factory and was about to leave, I happened to see a ghost holding this oiled paper bag, and I left the paper factory before me."

As he spoke, he turned his head and pointed to the factory at the end of the road.

It was a place called "Spiritual Paper Mill", which seemed to have some connection with the ghost controlled by Shen Tian.

"Oh?"

There was a hint of seriousness on Li Leping's numb face, he never thought that Shen Tian could bring him such important information.

"Then do you know if the ghost holding the oiled paper bag was holding the oiled paper bag all the time before he left?"

"I saw this ghost in the factory, and it stared at me once. At that time, it definitely didn't have this oily paper bag in its arms. I remember it very clearly."

In order to prove his point, Shen Tian also took out the ghost candle that had burned two thirds from his clothes.

The ghost candle that was only given to him not long ago has been used to such a length.

It seems that he did not have smooth sailing in this paper mill, but experienced a lot of dangers.

However, his luck was not bad, and he had some extra means of self-protection, so he walked out alive.

"So the ghost didn't hold this package of wedding invitations? And it will also target the person who triggered its killing pattern. It was only after receiving this package of wedding invitations that the ghost was affected?"

Li Leping made some guesses in his heart, and then continued to ask: "Then, have you seen where this ghost got the oiled paper bag?"

"Have."

Shen Tian thought for a while, then gestured to Li Leping the structure of the paper mill, and attached a verbal explanation.

"The structure of the paper mill itself is not complicated. In fact, it consists of several factories plus a reception hall. To put it bluntly, all the factories and halls are actually located in a large plane, but are divided into different factories by walls. The paper produced in each factory also has different effects."

At this moment, Shen Tian took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket.

The colors of these papers are colorful, and one of them is pure white, which is spotless, especially conspicuous among the papers of different colors.

"You don't need to show your results. I don't have much interest in these papers. Just tell me where that ghost got these wedding invitations."

Li Leping looked at the papers with different colors for a while, but he was not interested in the colorful papers in Shen Tian's hands, nor did he intend to grab them by force.

Maybe Liu San is keen on these things.

After a while, go to DQ City to find him, see if you can sell this information to him, and get some benefits along the way.

"The oiled paper bag is at the front desk."

Seeing that Li Leping is so buddhist, not fighting or grabbing, Shen Tian also breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "As soon as I entered the paper mill, I saw that lump of things wrapped up on the big table at the front desk, and no one picked it up. I thought it was something, and now it seems that it is indeed a bit unlucky."

Glancing at the greased paper bag Li Leping opened, Shen Tian immediately looked away.

Like Li Leping, Shen Tian also felt that these wedding invitations were very unlucky.

An oiled paper bag that was placed in a haunted place and then taken away by ghosts was filled with an ominous aura.

Especially after looking at the contents of the oiled paper bag.

"Captain Li, it's not that I'm mean, but the things in it are really evil."

Shen Tian didn't even want to say the word "wedding invitation".

"How?" Li Leping asked.

"Don't blame me for talking too much."

Shen Tian seemed to be recalling some things, and after organizing his words, he slowly recounted some folk sayings he had heard before: "I was born in a rural area.

"One night, I sneaked into the village to explore again. In fact, it was an adventure, but it was nothing more than wandering around. After all, the people in the village came and went, and they were all acquaintances. Which house or house did I not go to?"

"But you also know that the lights are turned off earlier in the countryside, and it was relatively backward at that time. There was no such thing as street lights in the village, so the whole village was basically dark and quiet, where you couldn't even hear a dog barking."

"But at that time, I was wandering, wandering, and I just saw a light at the entrance of the village."

"As soon as my curiosity came up, I went over to have a look."

"What do you think? The worst thing happened."

"As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the village, I saw that my grandma was an idiot. I don't know which coward put a pair of red high-heeled shoes at the entrance of the village. There was a candle next to it, as if I was afraid that people would not see it. There was also 200 yuan under the candle."