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Chapter 146 Death of Fan Jian

Now, Fan Jian only has one thing on his mind.

That is regret.

I regret being an enemy of Li Leping.

A person who cannot be remembered has the inherent advantage that his information is difficult to collect.

But he was very conceited and thought that the five members of his party could take advantage of this supernatural incident to kill him.

Facts have proven that this idea is extremely wrong.

The gap is too big.

After subduing Fan Jian, Li Leping walked to him and looked down at Fan Jian, who had his eyes widened and lost the ability to move.

Zhang Xiaoxiao also came over.

"Can I kick him?"

Looking at Fan Jian who was as motionless as a frozen corpse, Zhang Xiaoxiao asked tentatively.

"Whatever, just don't kick him to death. I have something to ask him."

Li Leping's tone was indifferent, as if he didn't care about Fan Jian's life or death at all.

In fact, he was very concerned about Fan Jian's life and death.

He doesn't need a living Fan Jian, but a dead Fan Jian.

"good."

Zhang Xiaoxiao seized this opportunity and stepped hard on Fan Jian's face several times.

"You've finally fallen into my hands, you piece of shit."

The depression that had been suppressed for a long time broke out at this moment. Zhang Xiaoxiao was so excited that he couldn't help but smile.

It's just that his smile is too sinister, making people who don't know better think that he is the one bullying others.

The sinister smile seemed to reveal a bit of arrogance.

The soles were already stained with cigarette ash, leaving a clear shoe mark every time they stepped on them.

His movements were fierce, it was said that he kicked twice, but each kick was directed towards Fan Jian's face.

But Fan Jian just stared at the sky with a pair of lifeless eyes, and the muscles on his face seemed to be stiff. He could not move even a single step when Zhang Xiaoxiao trampled on him, as if he had resigned to his fate.

But he himself was conscious and could feel his face being stepped on repeatedly by Zhang Xiaoxiao.

However, compared to this negligible pain, what made him more painful was his powerlessness.

This feeling of being awake but unable to move was worse than killing him.

"okay."

After temporarily allowing Zhang Xiaoxiao to vent his grievances for a while, Li Leping stopped him from continuing.

Zhang Xiaoxiao's half-raised knees suddenly retracted, took a few steps back, and left the next thing to Li Leping.

Li Leping stepped forward, squatted down, and patted Fan Jian's bloodless face with his hand.

Suddenly.

A medical miracle occurred.

Fan Jian, who was lying on the ground with his face in the sky, suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly: "Li Leping! What do you want?"

He can speak.

He even regained some control over his body.

It's just that this kind of control authority is very limited, only allowing his head to move freely.

As for the body, it is like being crucified on an invisible cross, still unable to move and bound by some kind of force.

"Can I speak?"

Fan Jian, who quickly realized this, opened his eyes wide and looked at Li Leping as if he had seen a ghost.

He tried to move other parts of his body, but found that he couldn't.

Because I simply can’t remember how to make my body move.

All human instincts were wiped away by Li Leping.

Fan Jian knew that the reason why he could speak and even raise his head was because of what Li Leping did.

In other words, Li Leping used some supernatural means to remind him of how to control his body.

"I won't say anything."

Fan Jian regained the ability to move his head, but his expression was still so cold.

Because he knew that Li Leping would definitely not let him go.

The reason why I am reminded of how to speak now is because I want to pry something out of my mouth.

After he loses his value, Li Leping will definitely kill him.

"Okay, since you said so..."

Li Leping really planned to ask him for some news.

For example, what happened to the ghost monk incident in Thailand and the real purpose of coming to Dachuan City.

But now it seems that Fan Jian's attitude is quite determined.

Before I even asked the question, you rejected it first.

Then there's no way.

I am a kind-hearted person and don't like to force others to do things they don't like.

In that case, I'll send you on your way.

However, what Fan Jian said is quite right.

No matter how much information he revealed to Li Leping, the outcome was doomed.

If I say I want to kill you, I will definitely kill you.

Anyone who dares to stop us will be killed along the way.

Li Leping is a man of his word.

If he breaks his promise and lets out a few dishonest people, then Li Leping will not be able to behave well outside.

If everyone knew that Li Leping could still live peacefully after offending him, wouldn't it mean that cats and dogs would dare to take a walk in Dachuan City?

Maybe, while I was walking, I ran to the door of Li Leping's house and started making noises.

The next moment, Li Leping slowly stood up.

An invisible cold aura burst out instantly, making Zhang Xiaoxiao beside him couldn't help but take a few steps back. Then he stabilized his figure, looked at Li Leping's back and shuddered at the same time.

But Fan Jian's expression at his feet changed, and he felt that his body was rapidly losing consciousness.

"thump."

The back of his head hit the ground, and his eyes began to become confused, just like the teammate beside him, and his face began to look dull.

Some kind of force is taking away his memory, making him completely forget his control over his body.

"Uh...ah..."

An inaudible murmur came from his mouth, as if he was struggling or asking for help.

However.

next moment.

As most of the memory was cleared, his body suddenly twitched, and his head was in severe pain. The memory suddenly disappeared and could never be restored.

Another ghost master whose memory has been erased.

Even ghost controllers are mostly helpless in the face of supernatural attacks on consciousness.

After all, once the memory disappears, the so-called consciousness ceases to exist.

There is no difference between an unconscious body and a corpse. It will only start to rot and stink as time goes by.

"Bring that man with you."

Li Leping turned his head, looked at Zhang Xiaoxiao, and motioned for him to take away the other fool lying on the ground.

At the same time, Li Leping grabbed Fan Jian's neck and lifted him up from the ground.

At this moment, Fan Jian was no longer as charming as before. He was staring ahead blankly, with his mouth opening and closing, and drool was still flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Having lost his memory, he was like a doll being held in Li Leping's hands, forgetting how to resist.

"Let's go."

Without any further delay, Li Leping walked forward as he spoke.

Over there is the entrance and exit of Mingyue Community, where the conspicuous archway is located.

"Although the exploration of Mingyue Community will continue, it is best to imprison the bodies of these two people for now."

He lowered his head and glanced at Fan Jian in his hand and the ghost controller who was dragged to the ground by Zhang Xiaoxiao.

The reason why these two people were not killed was because their bodies still had value.

As long as they are not dead, their body is an excellent container to restrain evil spirits.


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