The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

The weird alley was originally developing out of control.

However, outside this terrifying tattoo parlor that also belongs to Ghost Alley, everything is so peaceful.

Not only are there no ghosts wandering around on the road, there are even living people.

That was Jiang Hao. At this moment, he seemed to have achieved the purpose of his trip to the tattoo parlor. Right now, he was sitting cross-legged in front of the tattoo parlor door with his eyes closed, his lips opening and closing as if meditating on something.

And beside him, a stick-shaped object wrapped in a cloth bag was quietly placed there.

Even though it is wrapped in a layer of burlap and the opening of the bag is tied up with a rope, there is still a weird cold breath coming out of the bag through the gaps, it seems that only a layer of cloth can't cover up the objects inside The cold breath that emanates.

"Jiang Hao."

Li Leping extinguished the will-o'-the-wisp lantern and hung it around his waist before walking over and shouting at the same time.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Hao opened his eyes, and immediately looked towards the place where the sound came from.

After taking a serious look at the stranger who called his name, he picked up the cloth bag beside him, got up and responded, "Captain Li."

After speaking, he looked around Li Leping again.

"Where's Shen Tian?"

Seeing that only Li Leping appeared in sight, Jiang Hao frowned suddenly, with a trace of helplessness and sadness in his eyes.

In his opinion, the person in charge who he had just met had died heroically in this weird alley.

"He's fine."

While walking, Li Leping corrected Jiang Hao's unlucky thoughts.

Shen Tian is not dead yet, there is no need to show such sentimental eyes now.

"fine?"

Jiang Hao looked at Li Leping in surprise, obviously unable to understand this explanation.

If nothing happened, where did the person go?
Seeing the meaning behind this, Li Leping didn't continue to answer, but just waved his hand, and a wooden door frame appeared out of nowhere, standing straight beside him.

next moment.

"Ouch."

Shen Tian suddenly appeared.

He seemed to be pushed out from the other side of the door by someone, and immediately sat down on the ground.

But in Jiang Hao's eyes, the door frame around Li Leping was so empty, there was no one there.

It was as if Shen Tian had fallen from the sky and appeared out of thin air.

"Does this door lead to an unknown place?"

Jiang Hao's eyes moved slightly, looking at the door frame standing alone on the road, there was a little thought in his eyes.

"Okay, that's all for now."

Li Leping will not explain anything about this door frame, this is his secret and there is no need to disclose it to anyone.

Then he asked, "Where's my stick?"

The voice sounded like he was asking, but in fact Li Leping's eyes had turned to the cloth bag in Jiang Hao's hand, and the meaning was very obvious.

"here."

Jiang Hao's EQ and IQ are quite high, knowing that he shouldn't ask more questions at such a time, he immediately handed over the cloth bag in his hand.

Without any scruples, Li Leping took the cloth bag, and immediately untied the rope tied to the mouth of the bag, and took out a short stick that felt extremely hard and cold from the cloth bag.

The black short stick felt a little sticky, as if the blackened blood stains on it hadn't completely dried up, and some sticky blood even stuck to Li Leping's palm.

But this is actually very normal. In Li Leping's analysis, this weird blood stain is actually a medium. Only people who have been in contact with the medium can use this short stick smoothly. Existence, the short stick can bring the price of using supernatural powers to the user.

"what is this?"

Li Leping, who picked up the short stick again, noticed a slight change in the surface of the stick after observing it.

Although the short stick is still black like ink, if you observe carefully, you will find that there seems to be a strange pattern stabbed on the short stick.

This pattern is outlined by a thin light red line, which looks like a lifelike tattoo. It is located at the top of the short stick, occupying one-sixth of the height of the short stick, and can only be rotated 360 degrees. Only after that can we really see what the stabbed pattern is.

"Both hands?"

Li Leping saw what this strange pattern represented.

The pattern as a whole looks like a pair of palms outlined by red lines, which are stabbed on the short stick in this way. Only the palms of these hands are exposed, as if they are doing an outward pushing movement.

The tattoo pattern is lifelike, giving people a feeling that there are really such hands facing themselves and pushing towards them, which is weird and terrifying.

"Stuck a ghost on the short stick? Is that what the old man meant by helping?"

Li Leping looked at the pair of hands, which were scarlet in color but inconspicuous in the pitch black, thoughtfully.

"This should be a method similar to supernatural superposition. If a suitable ghost is tattooed on a supernatural item, the ghost's killing pattern can be triggered while using the supernatural item, launching a double attack on the enemy."

The short stick, which is already powerful in suppression, is paired with this palm-shaped ghost tattoo, and the eruption of supernatural power is bound to be even more terrifying.

However, further supernatural power may also mean that the cost of using supernatural items will increase.

suddenly.

Just as Li Leping was meditating, Shen Tian, ​​who had been hanging by the side all the time, came back to his senses. After seeing Jiang Hao, he walked around Li Leping who was motionless and looked like a thinker.

"Captain Li? Jiang Hao?"

After roughly confirming Li Leping's identity, Shen Tian finally spoke out.

"Huh? Is something wrong?"

Li Leping withdrew his gaze from observing the short stick, and turned to look at Shen Tian.

"Uh... it's okay."

There was no sign of a living person in the dim eyes. The moment he was stared at by Li Leping's eyes that were as dark as death, Shen Tian couldn't help but twitched his brows, and the corners of his mouth twitched. They were all held back.

It's not that he is timid, but that Shen Tian can always feel a vague feeling in Li Leping, similar to being watched by a ghost.

Under the influence of such feelings, anyone will subconsciously tense every nerve, and will not even have the intention to speak.

"It's okay? It's fine."

Li Leping asked again: "How do you feel now?"

Although he is sure that he will not accidentally clear Shen Tian's memory, but this is the first time he has affected other people's state by clearing their memory, so it would be better to confirm more.

"Feeling? Feeling... the feeling is okay, but there is a feeling of empty head."

Shen Tian touched the top of his head, his eyes looked a little blurred, as if his brain hadn't completely turned the corner.

For him, his experience just now was very magical, or very weird.

Due to the lack of memory, he also had a cognitive bias about what happened just now.

He can't quite remember why he came to that weird spiritual world. For him, he just stayed in that world, and then stayed. Before he figured out the situation, he was caught by a black and white Pushing out the luscious stranger, as if being expelled, and then returning here as soon as he opened his eyes.