The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

Chapter 537
Li Leping's face was calm, and after opening the door, he went straight into the dark wooden house in front of him.

He wants to find the whereabouts of Shenli and find out what happened here.

In particular, he wanted to determine what the current state of the head balloon that had assembled the puzzle was.

However, the moment Li Leping walked in, he felt that the room had been shrouded in a strange darkness. This darkness was very unusual, suppressing his line of sight like a wall, even though the room was a large room that did not divide any small rooms. One-story house, but at the moment everything in the room looks dim and blurred, and the line of sight is greatly disturbed.

But Li Leping did not stop because of this, but walked decisively towards the porcelain altar in his eyes.

It's just that before he walked a few steps, the air around him, filled with the smell of corpses, suddenly became more gloomy and cold.

This feeling was like being watched by someone, which made his body tense up involuntarily.

But he did not choose to retreat because of this, but continued to walk towards the porcelain altar.

Boom!
suddenly.

There was a dull sound from the ceiling above his head. This sound was very similar to what Li Leping heard outside the yard before. It was not the sound made by a corpse stepping on the floor, but something hitting the floor or the wall. sound afterward.

Similar to the sound someone can make after banging their head against a wall.

"Ok?"

However, the sudden sound from above made Li Leping stop, raised his head slightly, and looked at the ceiling above.

He was very sure that the sound was coming from the ceiling, but the problem was that from the outside, the house was just a one-story bungalow, and there was no second floor at all.

That is when he stopped because of the sudden sound.

There was no follow-up to the sudden sound, and the room became quiet again.

"What the eyes see may not be real. Maybe some kind of supernatural phenomenon is hidden above the ceiling. Could it be that there are ghosts upstairs? Or is the upstairs the real place of ghosts?"

Li Leping hesitated for a moment, then immediately scanned the room.

Soon, the golden flashlight hanging on his shoulder seemed to shine on something.

It was a wooden staircase leading upstairs.

This staircase is very inconspicuous in the dark, close to the wall, and occupies a very narrow area, if you don't look carefully, you may even overlook it in the dark.

"Let's see what's going on with that jar first."

Although he found the stairs that seemed to be possible to go upstairs, Li Leping did not plan to explore in depth immediately, but decided to find out what happened to the porcelain altar that smelled like corpses.

After all, there is still a large jar in front of him. Before he figured out what was in the jar, Li Leping naturally would not skip the link of exploring the porcelain jar, and directly chose to go upstairs to investigate.

What if something goes wrong with the jar after he goes upstairs?
Immediately.

He started his steps again, and walked cautiously towards the large porcelain altar that didn't know what it contained.

This porcelain altar was as big as a water tank, and it was impossible to see what was placed in it from the side, but the smell of corpses that permeated it suggested that there was probably a dead body inside, and it was a dead body that had been dead for a long time. There are no dead bodies that have been restrained.

In this kind of place, the dead body is unlikely to be a simple corpse, and there is a high probability that it will be a ghost hiding in it.

"Pfft!"

But when Li Leping was about to approach the porcelain altar, the distance was only one or two meters away.

Suddenly, a rotten and smelly dead head protruded out of the porcelain altar. During the process of protruding the head, it seemed to affect the body hidden in the altar, and when it hit the altar wall, there was a dull sound. the sound of.

It was a dead head that looked like it had been sitting there for many days, so rotten that it couldn't even be recognized.

Obviously, it is impossible for such a head to move autonomously.

The most frightening thing was that such a rotten head was able to open its eyes. A pair of gray eyes seemed empty and silent, but they were able to stare at the intruder in front of them.

And the intruder was naturally Li Leping who forcibly walked in without being invited.

"ghost."

The incident happened without warning, and Li Leping's face immediately changed, but he had no fear in his heart. When he realized the appearance of the supernatural, he immediately stopped, holding a short stick tightly in his hand, ready to hit the protruding stick with a stick at any time. On top of a dead man's head.

"boom!"

At this time, there seemed to be an invisible spiritual force in the house affecting the door, and the sliding door of the wooden house was slammed shut without anyone pushing or pulling it.

A vaguely depressing atmosphere began to spread in the house, as if a ghost that had been sleeping for a long time woke up at this time.

At the same time, the rotten human head protruding from the porcelain altar showed signs of further activity at this time, and the entire porcelain altar shook at this time, as if the corpse under the human head had been awakened. There was movement at this moment.

It seemed that the body of the dead head finally became active at this time, intending to break away from the porcelain altar and crawl out from it.

"Do it."

Li Leping didn't want to give this ghost a chance to attack first. He immediately picked up the short stick in his hand, took a big stride, and came directly in front of the porcelain altar. Then he raised the short stick in his hand, intending to give the dead man's head Come on that one hit.

"Boom!"

He moved very fast, and once he made up his mind, he didn't hesitate at all. At this moment, the short stick in his hand swung out and hit the dead man's head with eyes open.

But what surprised him was that this dead man's head, which looked very dangerous, seemed to be easier to deal with than he expected. Just swung the short stick, and the head was smashed off abruptly.

That's right, it's a drop.

It seems that this head did not belong to the dead body in the porcelain altar, but was forcibly assembled like a spliced ​​ghost head.

The moment he was hit by the short stick, the spirit on the head was instantly scattered, and then in front of Li Leping, it fell off the neck of the corpse in the altar, and then it was like a golf ball being hit by a golf club. After flying a few meters, it hit the floor heavily, making a dull sound.

It's just that even though the dead man's head was smashed off, the dead man's head still kept its eyes open, as if it would never die.

This is the end?

"not good!"

Suddenly, at the moment when he saw this rotten human head being knocked to the ground, Li Leping seemed to realize something, an ominous feeling appeared in his mind, and then his pupils shrank suddenly, a trace of astonishment emerged in his eyes, The palm of the hand that swung the short stick suddenly exerted force, as if it was about to raise the arm again and launch a second attack.

And when he raised his arm, he realized that the situation was not good, and he quickly released the ghosts of sleepwalkers and ghosts. The environment here is dark, and the distance is close enough, so it can be said that sleepwalkers are perfect And find someone to play with ghosts too.

However, even so.

"Crack, click!"

At this moment, the porcelain altar in front of him made a crisp sound, as if it was being attacked by Li Leping.

next moment.

Inside the porcelain altar, a headless corpse stood up straight and appeared in Li Leping's sight.

That is to say, when the headless corpse got up, the movement of the corpse splashed a burst of dust. If you look closely, you will know that the dust is not accumulated dust at all, but the ashes that were originally covered on the corpse. Now, with the movement of the corpse, the ashes covering it were also touched during the process of getting up, and drifted towards the surroundings.

The ashes on the dead body seemed to have some kind of terrible attack ability, and Li Leping who was closest to the dead body was naturally the first to suffer.

Some of the ashes splashed on his body directly showed the terrifying spiritual erosion ability, but after only a short moment of contact, white smoke rose from many places on the surface of Li Leping's body. These seemingly ordinary ashes were like white phosphorus bombs The general began to eat Li Leping's flesh and blood, and the burning caused Li Leping's body to be mutilated piece by piece, and even a lot of white bones could be seen.

"The ashes?"

The ashes on this headless corpse can be said to be attacked in exactly the same way as Shenli's ashes attack before, within such a short distance, it can be said that Li Leping was caught off guard.

But he quickly realized after being surprised, he did not choose to restart immediately, but raised the short stick in his hand with a sinking gaze, intending to cooperate with the attacks of sleepwalking ghosts and ghosts, and attack the headless corpse in front of him. The ultimate supernatural attack.

With the superimposed superimposed death curse and the strengthened short stick attack, he didn't believe that this headless corpse could withstand it.

But the next second.

A terrifying scene appeared.

The headless corpse covered in ashes unexpectedly stretched out a hand covered in ashes at this moment.

Five off-white fingers, which were still dropping ashes to the floor, just grabbed Li Leping's arm.

"Zizi-!"

The moment he was caught, the supernatural attack of the ashes came again, but this time the attack could be said to be extremely deadly.

Li Leping's raised arm was firmly grasped, a bone-deep tingling pain came from his arm, and he could even smell the stench from his burnt arm.

But compared to being attacked by a ghost, what frightened him even more was the behavior of the ghost grabbing his arm, which undoubtedly made his arm unable to move, and naturally prevented him from swinging the short stick in his hand. .

His cudgel-wielding arm was restrained.

"What are you kidding?"

Li Leping's eyelids moved, and he felt a deep shock at this moment.

After being grabbed by a hand, he felt a particularly terrifying spiritual power, which was restraining his arm, preventing him from trying to launch an attack.

Li Leping tried to get rid of it, but this restraint was far more fierce than most of the spiritual attacks he had encountered. It was not only burning his body, but also firmly fixed his raised arm. His strength was like a mountain. shake.

This is actually not a matter of strength, but the supernatural power of this headless corpse is stronger than that of the sleepwalking ghost, so it can restrain his actions.

The spirit carried by this corpse was somewhat beyond Li Leping's expectations. Under the superimposition of the spirits of the sleepwalking ghost and the ghost looking for someone, it could even launch a counterattack.

"Crack. Crack."

The corpse was still standing in the porcelain altar, and the sound of the porcelain altar cracking seemed to indicate that the porcelain altar was bearing the price of the attack for the corpse.

Strictly speaking, this may be a two-on-two contest.

Sleepwalkers and seekers are battling the ashes of the headless body and the porcelain jar beneath.

However, looking at the current situation, it seems that it is the sleepwalking ghost who is losing.

"Restarting consumes him?"

The process of confrontation seemed to be very long, but in reality it only took a few seconds.

Because of the unclear information, Li Leping is a little uncertain at this moment.

If possible, it would be the safest way to exhaust the ghost in front of you by restarting repeatedly.

Even if this ghost can temporarily gain the upper hand, as long as the Forgotten Ghost is not suppressed, Li Leping can keep returning to the original peak state through repeated restarts, and then overwhelm the invisible ghost in front of him in the continuous confrontation. head corpse.

However, just when he had this idea.

The cracked porcelain altar suddenly stopped wearing out, while the headless corpse holding Li Leping's arm suddenly changed.

Something seemed to be falling down from the body of the corpse, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be pieces of skin and flesh stained with ashes.

However, what makes one's scalp tingle is that there is no sign of flesh and blood on the inside of the flesh, and some are still just gray ashes, as if the whole body of this corpse is made of ashes, and what flows in the body is not blood, but It's ashes.

It seemed that the ashes were not simply covered on the surface of the corpse, but integrated with the body, regardless of each other.

"Huh? Ghost Ci was suppressed?"

Li Leping narrowed his eyes, not sure what the situation was.

But just after he noticed that the corpse seemed to show signs of being attacked.

Not two seconds had passed.

"Crack, click."

The porcelain altar in front of him made a sound again, but in Li Leping's sight, the sound of the porcelain altar was not caused by the crack of the porcelain altar, but because the cracks on the porcelain altar were recovering.

The cracks that were as dense as a spider's web were recovering at an incredible speed. In just two or three seconds, the cracks were repaired from the cracks and returned to their original appearance.

In this way, a complete porcelain altar appeared in Li Leping's sight.

The traces of wear and tear disappeared, and the porcelain altar was restored again.

"This……"

Li Leping was a little surprised by the scene so close, and he also understood why the ghost in front of him suddenly gave up and let the porcelain altar bear the attacks of sleepwalking ghosts and ghosts looking for people for it.

Because the ghost wants the porcelain altar to have a recovery time.

And the recovery speed is far more efficient than Li Leping expected.

In just two or three seconds, Guici recovered from the damaged state.

This is far more frightening than those roofs that seem to be numerous, but are actually broken at the touch of a touch, and they can never be restored if they are broken.

(End of this chapter)