Chapter 22 Humans and ghosts photograph each other
With an overwhelming advantage, the power of Forgetting was like a harvester, instantly defeating the seemingly astonishing number of ghost slaves.
Like dominoes, all the ghost slaves were pushed to the ground.
The black corpses piled up into mountains, until at last there was only the last "person" standing.
The real ghost finally appeared.
It was a young man with a blue face and wearing a black coat.
A pair of cold, rigid hands held an old-looking camera.
"That's...Jiangcheng?"
Li Leping was startled subconsciously.
"Do it."
Although the ghost appeared on someone he knew, his reason still allowed Li Leping to quickly recover from his surprise.
Suddenly.
That cold feeling is unmistakable, it must be the ghost camera's supernatural power.
But soon, he rejected his previous idea.
Even a ghost controller cannot compete with real ghosts.
He stood up suddenly like a crazy beast, and his bloodshot eyes immediately locked onto the ghost standing in front of him.
But if you want a ghost to completely forget the rules of killing and completely freeze, the amount of memory that needs to be consumed will reach a terrifying level.
"Click."
Temporarily make this ghost forget the killing rules, thus forming a short-term suppression.
"You have to suppress the ghost before you can take pictures."
Although Fang Jun did not use God's perspective, he could see that Li Leping had used some method to free all the ghost slaves.
However, this is only temporary.
The terrifying supernatural power seems to have not reached its upper limit and is still increasing.
Perhaps it realized that its hibernation had been seen through by Li Leping. At this moment, its head that had been lowered slowly raised, and a pair of gray eyes stared straight at Li Leping.
In other words, the black-clothed ghost who has lost his ghost slave will temporarily be unable to transfer to other black clothes.
"Um?"
Fang Jun’s corpse, Li Leping’s oblivion.
And just opposite him, the ghost didn't seem to have changed much.
Suddenly.
In the same way, the use of supernatural powers will inevitably come with terrifying costs. The more supernatural powers used, the faster the ghost will recover.
The power of forgetfulness continued to spread, and in the blink of an eye it pressed against Jiang Cheng, or the real ghost.
Even though his condition was extremely bad, like a firefly that was about to disappear in the night sky, he felt that he could still make a final contribution.
"Ahhh!"
"The shooting failed?"
The situation took an unexpected turn, and Li Leping immediately raised the camera in his hand.
The supernatural power on the clothes is resisting Fang Jun's suppression.
It's just that Li Leping didn't dare to test the upper limit of the Forgotten Ghost.
Like at this moment, although Li Leping's memory is constantly decreasing, he is constantly being forgotten by the forgotten ghost.
However, this power quickly disappeared, as if the feeling just now was just a temporary illusion?
Therefore, at this time, Fang Jun chose to join the battlefield.
But at least, the loss of this memory is not too fast.
"Damn it, can't..."
People will be consumed to death, but ghosts cannot be killed.
Almost at the same moment, both of them held up an old-fashioned camera with the same shape and pressed the shutter.
There was no discussion in advance, but the two ghost masters acted simultaneously with a tacit understanding at this moment.
However, the supernatural power possessed by the camera is not enough to directly suppress a ghost.
At this moment, Li Leping felt a strange force surrounding him.
Now Li Leping knew very well how much he weighed, and all he could do at this moment was to temporarily suppress this black-clothed ghost.
By chance, Li Leping roughly understood the rules of the camera.
A pair of hands stained with corpse water instantly grabbed Jiang Cheng's body. To be precise, they grabbed the black coat Jiang Cheng was wearing.
But in the end, no results were achieved, and everything just happened.
However, when the power of forgetfulness covered the past, Jiang Cheng's corpse did not remain still before his eyes.
Li Leping frowned as he looked at the scene that had not changed at all.
What will be the result of taking pictures of ghosts and taking pictures of ghost masters who are neither humans nor ghosts?
Li Leping felt a sudden coldness envelope him.
The corpse water seemed to be alive as it quickly slipped from Fang Jun's hands and began to soak the black coat.
But this resistance did not last long.
He once did a test and asked one gangster to take a photo of another gangster.
Fang Jun, whose limbs were weak and kneeling on the ground, let out a hoarse roar.
His body stagnated for a moment, and the power of forgetfulness seemed to have touched something, causing a moment of delay.
It's not that Li Leping doesn't want to explore the limits of the Forgotten Ghost, but he knows that he doesn't have this ability yet.
There is still some corpse water left in the circle. What else can he do with this corpse water that has the ability to isolate supernatural beings.
In a weird scene, people and ghosts were actually taking photos of each other.
Once Li Leping fails to completely suppress this ghost, as time goes on, they will definitely be at a disadvantage in the end.
Cold, numb, without any look of a living person, just looking at each other is creepy.
Immediately, a pair of hands stained with rancid smell grabbed Jiang Cheng's black coat.
"No, that's not right."
The prerequisite for being able to dig an iceberg is that you have the ability to dig.
But this is not the first time Li Leping has come into contact with ghosts. What's more, he has the upper hand now, and he shouldn't be the one to be afraid of.
The sound of mechanical operation sounded.
"Gulu, Gulu."
It slowly raised its arm, which had been stiff for an unknown amount of time, and bent it like a machine.
And in its hand, the old-fashioned camera that Jiang Cheng had been holding was pointed at Li Leping.
There is a certain distance between the two. How easy is it to step on the putrid corpses piled up on the floor?
Since it is unrealistic to stop the ghost's movements through physical contact, we can only hedge against each other.
He speculated: Maybe the subject of the photo was not chosen correctly, so there was no real pattern of triggering the ghost camera.
It's like aiming a gun.
Maybe I'll still owe a lot of memory.
This ghost actually wants to take pictures of him with a ghost camera?
However, the corpse water that could cover one hand could only wet a corner of Jiang Cheng's black coat. No matter how much the influx was, it could not spread any further.
The Forgotten Ghost is a very scary ghost, and the word "forget" means erasure in concept.
The next second, Fang Jun completely ignored the severe pain caused by the ghost's resurgence, and he rushed towards the ghost at a speed that ordinary people could not match.
And now, he is about to conduct the final test.
This ghost actually moved.
Because Li Leping's power of forgetfulness is still restricting that ghost.
Li Leping's eyes suddenly shrank.
Although he didn't know what the consequences of taking pictures would be, he had no choice but to do so at this moment.
But the ghost is not a kind person and will not allow you to pay on credit. It will only want to kill you.
Probably less than five seconds.
Fang Jun's corpse water suddenly seemed to go crazy and began to seep into Jiang Cheng's clothes crazily.
The next second.
Jiang Cheng's black coat was torn off by force with his hands.