The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

Chapter 22
With an overwhelming advantage, the power of oblivion is like a harvester, instantly defeating the seemingly astonishing army of ghost slaves.

Like dominoes, all the ghost slaves were pushed to the ground.

The black corpses piled up into mountains until there was only the last "person" standing.

The real ghost finally appeared.

It was a young man with a blue face and a black coat.

An old-fashioned camera was held in a pair of cold, rigid hands.

"That's... Jiangcheng?"

Li Leping was subconsciously startled.

"Do it."

Although the ghost ran to someone he knew, Li Leping quickly recovered from his surprise due to his rationality.

The power of forgetting continued to spread, and in the blink of an eye, it pressed towards Jiangcheng, or the real ghost.

It seems that the terrifying spiritual power has not yet reached the upper limit and is still increasing.

The Forgotten Ghost is a fierce ghost with a high degree of terror, and the word "forgotten" is a conceptual erasure.

It's just that Li Leping didn't dare to test to what extent the Forgotten Ghost's upper limit could reach.

The premise of being able to dig icebergs is that you have the ability to dig.

In the same way, the use of supernatural powers will inevitably be accompanied by a terrifying price. The more supernatural powers used, the faster the ghosts will recover.

It's not that Li Leping doesn't want to dig into the limits of Forgotten Ghost, but that he knows that he doesn't have this ability yet.

Like this moment, although Li Leping's memory is constantly decreasing, he is constantly being forgotten by the Forgotten Ghost.

But at least, this kind of memory loss is not too fast.

But if you want a ghost to completely forget the law of killing and freeze up completely, the memory that needs to be consumed will reach a terrible level.

Maybe I still owe a lot of memory.

But the ghost is not a good person, and will not allow you to pay on credit, it only wants to kill you.

Now Li Leping is very aware of how much he has, and all he can do at this moment is to temporarily suppress this black-clothed ghost.

Temporarily let this ghost forget the law of killing, thus forming a short-term suppression.

However, when the power of forgetting covered the past, Jiang Cheng's body did not stand still in front of him.

Perhaps it realized that Li Leping had seen through its dormancy. At this moment, its head that had been hanging down slowly lifted up, and a pair of gray eyes stared straight at Li Leping.

Cold, numb, without a trace of the look of a living person, just looking at each other is creepy.

But this is not the first time Li Leping has come into contact with ghosts, what's more, now that he has the upper hand, he shouldn't be the one to be afraid of.

suddenly.

The ghost actually moved.

It slowly raised the arm that had been stiff for an unknown amount of time, bending it like a machine.

And in its hand, the old-fashioned camera that Jiang Cheng had been holding was aimed at Li Leping in this way.

It's like aiming a gun.

"Ok?"

Li Leping's eyes shrank suddenly.

This ghost actually wants to take pictures of him with a ghost camera?

"Damn, can't..."

The situation changed unexpectedly, Li Leping immediately raised the camera in his hand.

Although he didn't know what the consequences of taking pictures would be, he couldn't help but do so at the moment.

There is a certain distance between the two. How easy is it to step on the rotting corpses piled up on the floor?
Since it is unrealistic to stop the ghost's movements through physical contact, they can only hedge against each other.

Almost at the same moment, both of them raised an old-fashioned camera with exactly the same shape and pressed the shutter.

And its weird scene, people and ghosts are taking pictures of each other.

"Crack."

The sound of mechanical operation sounded.

What would be the result of taking pictures of ghosts and ghost masters who are neither human nor ghost?
Li Leping only felt a sudden coldness enveloped him.

He once did a test where one punk took pictures of another punk.

It's just that in the end, no results were obtained, and everything just happened like this.

He speculated: Maybe the subject of the shooting was not selected correctly, so there is no real rule to trigger the ghost camera.

But at this moment, Li Leping felt a strange force surrounding him.

There was a moment of stagnation in his body, as if the power of forgetting had touched something, there was a moment of delay.

However, this power quickly disappeared, as if the feeling just now was just a temporary illusion?

And right across from him, the ghost didn't seem to have changed at all.

"The filming failed?"

Li Leping frowned looking at the scene that didn't change in any way.

"No, no."

But soon, he vetoed his idea just now.

There is nothing wrong with that gloomy feeling, it must be the spirit of the ghost camera.

It's just that the supernatural power possessed by the camera is not enough to directly suppress a ghost.

"You have to suppress the ghost before you can take pictures."

By chance, Li Leping roughly understood the laws of cameras.

And now, he's going for the final test.

"Ahhh!"

Suddenly.

Limbs were weak, and Fang Jun, who was kneeling on the ground, let out a hoarse roar at this moment.

He stood up abruptly like a wild beast, and his bloodshot eyes immediately locked onto the ghost standing in front of him.

In the next second, Fang Jun completely ignored the severe pain caused by the ghost's recovery, and rushed towards the ghost at a speed that ordinary people could not match.

A pair of hands stained with corpse water instantly grabbed Jiang Cheng's body, to be precise, the black coat Jiang Cheng was wearing.

Although Fang Jun didn't open the perspective of God, he could see that Li Leping had used some method to overthrow all the ghost slaves.

In other words, the black-clothed ghost who lost the ghost slave will not be able to transfer to other black clothes for the time being.

However, this is only temporary.

Once Li Leping didn't completely suppress the ghost, they would definitely be the ones who fell into a disadvantage in the end.

Even if it is a ghost master, it is impossible to compete with a real ghost.

People can be consumed to death, but ghosts cannot be killed.

Therefore, at this time, Fang Jun chose to join the battlefield.

Even though his condition was extremely poor, like a firefly that was about to disappear in the night sky, he felt that he could still contribute a little more.

There is still some corpse water left in the circle, what else can he do with these corpse water that has the ability to isolate supernatural powers.

Immediately, a pair of hands tainted with rancid smell grabbed Jiang Cheng's black coat.

"Gollum, Gollum."

As if alive, the corpse water quickly slipped from Fang Jun's hand and began to soak the black coat.

However, the corpse water that could cover one hand could only wet the corner of Jiang Cheng's black coat. No matter how many people poured in, it couldn't continue to spread too much.

The supernatural power on the clothes is resisting Fang Jun's suppression.

But the resistance didn't last long.

Because Li Leping's power of forgetting is still restricting that ghost.

Fang Jun's corpse water, Li Leping's oblivion.

There was no discussion in advance, but the two ghost masters acted at the same time with a tacit understanding.

About five seconds or less.

Fang Jun's corpse water suddenly seemed to go crazy, and began to seep into Jiang Cheng's clothes frantically.

next second.

The black coat on Jiang Cheng's body was forcibly torn off by his hands.

(End of this chapter)