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Chapter 239 Those who recite Ye Zhens true name

"The purpose of recruiting you at that time was to carry out this plan, but I didn't expect that you would have such achievements on the path of supernatural beings." Wang Xiaoming said.

He had personally invited Li Leping to join the headquarters for this purpose.

I just didn't expect that in just two months, the newcomer who had just entered the supernatural circle would grow to this extent.

Solving S-class supernatural incidents alone is destined to leave a heavy mark in the headquarters' personnel files.

But in Wang Xiaoming's eyes, it was not a surprising thing.

The outbreak rate of supernatural events is astonishing, and the ghost masters who survive each supernatural event will continue to grow in it.

It’s still that simple truth.

Failure to advance will lead to retreat, and in supernatural events, failure to advance may mean death.

"Tell me your plan." Wang Xiaoming said.

He also knew very little about Li Leping. Apart from the information obtained in exchange for two sticks, he also didn't know where the upper limit of Li Leping's forgetting ability was.

"The plan is simple..."

But just when Li Leping opened his mouth.

Suddenly, he frowned, raised his head slightly, and looked in one direction.

"Um?"

Jiang Hao, who had been silent all the time and only chanted sutras silently beside him, seemed to feel something and cast his eyes in that direction.

It was located above the city center of Dachuan City. The dark clouds had dissipated and the blue sky and white clouds had taken over the sky again.

But at this moment, for some unknown reason, a broad crack appeared in the middle of a white cloud in the sky. The cloud layer seemed to be torn apart, and the sunlight fell from the tear, illuminating half of Dachuan City.

Looking at the torn clouds, the light emanating from the clouds is completely opposite to the current light of the sun.

The light that descended from the clouds and mist in Dachuan City was like a second sun, completely violating the principle of sunlight.

"Ghostland?"

Li Leping immediately thought of this possibility.

"Is it a ghost master, or something else?"

Immediately.

Li Leping took a few steps forward.

Immediately afterwards, a thick smoke exuding a burning smell appeared around him, and wrapped him in it in an instant.

Black soot rose into the sky, as if ejected from a chimney, and rushed towards the strange area that was emitting light.

"what happened?"

At this time, Jiang Hao asked Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming also shook his head. He didn't understand the source of the light.

But judging from the fact that he has not received any news about the dead person so far, this light should not be caused by evil ghosts.

It should be a ghost realm cast by a certain ghost master.

"only……"

Suddenly, just when Wang Xiaoming was thinking about which ghost controller in the country had such a method.

Seeing that there is nothing hidden about it, it seems to be deliberately promoting the dazzling light of existence.

His brows furrowed, as if he had guessed the answer.



Dachuan City, Shufeng Building.

On this 400-meter-high building, a handsome and tall man stood condescendingly, his bright eyes overlooking Dachuan City below, as if he was inspecting the city.

The brilliant light broke through the clouds and fell in the eyes of these people who had just escaped from despair.

"Why is there another sun?"

"God, God has appeared!"

"Where did the foreign devils come from? This is obviously a blessing from God!"

Many surviving citizens were surprised and looked up at the sky.

Compared with the dark clouds and mist, this bright light is obviously more recognized by people.

And at this moment.

The thick black smoke seemed to find the figure standing in the Shufeng Building.

While everyone was busy cleaning up the corpses, such a person on the roof was naturally the most eye-catching.

Thick smoke swept across and soon surrounded the roof of Shufeng Building.

Later, the thick smoke dissipated, and Li Leping's figure appeared on the roof of Shufeng Building.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and immediately spotted the handsome man standing next to the rooftop, as if looking down at the entire Dachuan City.

Just the moment he saw this man, Li Leping's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

The dazzling light shines on the man's cheeks. He has a handsome face in his twenties, but he is wearing...

Ancient costume?

The man was wearing a purple Taoist robe, and the colors of both righteousness and evil, coupled with his handsome face, instantly highlighted his noble temperament to the extreme.

The wind at high places was extremely noisy, blowing his sleeves and robes, as well as his long hair, which I don't know if it was a wig. The long hair was fluttering, making him look like a cultivator in a novel who had escaped from the worldly world and was majestic.

"Where does this madness come from?"

Opposite him was Li Leping, who was wearing an Interpol uniform and looked confused.

He doesn't quite understand, it's the 21st century, why would anyone like to dress up like this?

Which ghost master escaped from a mental hospital?

This kind of attire is more like a well-dressed magician hundreds of years ago, and is completely out of tune with this era.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, the man who was facing Li Leping from the side seemed not to care about his arrival.

The man did not turn his head, but looked into the distance silently, his voice pretending to be deep.

Li Leping found it funny instead: "You are in my city and you ask me who I am?"

"Your city?"

The man turned his head slightly and took a look at Li Leping.

Immediately, there was some doubt in his eyes.

"It's interesting. My eyes, which can see through the world of mortals, can't even see what your face looks like."

He lowered his gaze again and saw the golden nameplate on his chest.

"Li Leping?"

For some reason, every movement of the man was filled with condescending arrogance, and the way he looked at people didn't feel like he was looking at each other, but more like he was examining them.

"Whether it's Li Leping or Wang Leping, for a person who can't see his face clearly, there is no doubt that his appearance has already fallen far behind mine."

At this time, the man spoke again, his voice aloof and arrogant, as if he had made a conclusion for Li Leping.

"Where did this come from? Are you out of your mind?"

Li Leping's facial muscles couldn't help but twitch.

"etc……"

"This magical painting style..."

In my memory, there is only one person in this world who has such an inconsistent painting style.

The number one ghost master in Asia and the boss of the paranormal forum.

Ye Zhen.

A man who had a fight with Yang Jian because of his chuunibyou, with the entire citizens of Dahai City as spectators.

"Are you...Ye Zhen?"

Li Leping squinted his eyes and basically determined the answer.

"good."

Ye Zhen spoke, but then, his cold voice said: "Those who recite my true name will see eternal life in the supernatural."

If Li Leping was not completely sure that this man was Ye Zhen.

So at this moment, Li Leping was 100% sure that this person was Ye Zhen.

Apart from Ye Zhen, who else has such strength and dares to advertise to others that he is the second best person?


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