The sudden change made Li Leping's nerves, which had been slightly relaxed for a moment, immediately tense.
The ghost may have played a trick on him.
Taking advantage of the asymmetry between information, it took the opportunity to quietly leave a back-up plan.
If Jiang Hao hadn't happened to know how to use this brush, Li Leping might have always thought that the brush was used for writing, and he would have been struggling with what kind of handwriting he should write to trigger the ability of the brush.
However, the use of the brush has nothing to do with writing.
The brush is used for drawing.
Used to draw two identical faces, so that when one is on the verge of death, his consciousness can be exchanged.
Li Leping hoped that this was just because he thought too much.
But the more I think about it, the more I feel that the words appearing in the funeral parlor and on the wreath are like a cover-up.
A very subtle trick led to Li Leping's misjudgment, mistakenly believing that the use of the brush was related to writing.
And at this moment.
The convoy escorting the ghosts was driving on the road, and there was no one around. Except for some corpses that had not yet been cleaned up, there was no movement.
"parking."
At this time, Li Jun, who was sitting in the passenger seat of the explosion-proof vehicle carrying the borrowed ghosts, immediately shouted to the driver.
"yes."
The driver braked suddenly, causing the driver behind him to almost not react.
Fortunately, the drivers of the explosion-proof vehicles at the front and rear were all experienced drivers. In addition, they were performing tasks, so they were always highly focused.
As soon as they saw the explosion-proof vehicle in front of them stopped, they immediately reacted and hurriedly stepped on the brakes.
Just a few seconds later, the explosion-proof vehicle responsible for the escort mission was about to rear-end us.
"Damn, what do you mean?!"
"Why did you brake suddenly?"
Li Jun's special forces members strictly followed orders, but the accompanying Interpol police officers did not have such a good temper.
They are all ghost masters, a group of people who are constantly being corroded by evil spirits in their bodies. They are tortured by evil spirits every day, and their mental state is always in an unstable state.
However, their mental state is relatively normal compared to most ghost controllers.
The sudden braking caught them off guard, and a few who were too lazy to fasten their seat belts almost came into close contact with the windshield.
Their mood is already irritable, and when they see the surrounding environment, there is nothing unusual about it.
Immediately, several ghost masters opened the door and got out of the car in a menacing manner. When they saw Li Jun who had given the order to stop, he also got out of the car. A group of people immediately gathered around and began to accuse: "Li Jun, what do you mean?"
Facing several Interpol police officers who took the lead in accusing him, Li Jun remained calm and composed, his voice full of majesty: "I don't know. You just have to abide by Professor Wang's order."
"Professor Wang?"
Upon hearing this name, several Interpol police officers who were looking for trouble suddenly relaxed and calmed down.
They have been dealing with supernatural events, and their spirits are always in a highly sensitive state.
Just like an explosive bag, it only takes a spark to detonate them instantly.
However, the reason why we are in such a high-pressure state is ultimately for one reason.
Due to the erosion of the evil spirits, they could not live long.
However, no one is in a hurry to reincarnate, everyone wants to live. Because of this, Wang Xiaoming is of great value in their eyes.
Only Wang Xiaoming in China has mastered the systematic process of controlling the second ghost. Although this process is still very risky, if you are not careful, you will die suddenly on the spot.
But for these people who have half their foot in the coffin, risks are simply not something they care about when they are on the verge of death.
You are going to die anyway, so why not give it a try? Even if there is only a one percent chance of surviving, it is still a chance.
As long as they control two ghosts, if nothing happens, they can live for several years.
Therefore, Wang Xiaoming’s face must be given.
Everyone is coveting that Wang Xiaoming will give them a chance to control the second ghost when they are about to revive the evil ghost, so that they can continue to survive.
Of course, Li Jun knew what these ghost masters who suddenly calmed down were planning.
But these have nothing to do with him. He is only responsible for Wang Xiaoming's safety. As for other things, it is not his head to consider.
Suddenly.
In the sky, a billowing thick smoke is coming towards this side.
"I'm rough? What is that?"
"Ghost Cloud?"
"Where did the evil pen come from, and how do you survive until now? That thing is obviously soot, and it has something to do with Yun?"
"What? You scolded me? Say it again?"
"Hoho, I've never heard such a strange request, you bastard."
"Damn it, believe it or not, I will kill you."
"Come on, will you try?"
"Shut up!"
At this moment, Li Jun's eyes were cold and he stopped their meaningless noise.
Suddenly, amidst the quarrels, thick smoke floated in front of everyone.
A young man that no one had ever seen walked out of the smoke.
The only thing that can identify him is the golden name tag on his Interpol uniform.
Li Leping.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Xiaoming, who was holding a folder, and Jiang Hao, who was still dressed in monk attire, appeared next to him.
Jiang Hao clasped his hands together and stood behind the two of them without saying a word, as if ignoring the meaningless noise in front of him.
Li Leping's expression was indifferent, and he looked at the ghost masters as if he were looking at a group of dead people.
Ignoring the existence of these people and their fuss, he immediately locked Li Jun in the crowd.
The next moment, his figure disappeared from where he was.
"Ghostland?"
Just when everyone was stunned.
He appeared in front of Li Jun again.
"Have your special forces team members immediately cut open the container that holds the borrowed ghost. There may be something wrong with the borrowed ghost." Li Leping said solemnly.
"has a problem?"
Li Jun couldn't help but tremble when he heard these three words, and then looked at Wang Xiaoming.
Wang Xiaoming didn't speak, just nodded.
"Unlock the container immediately."
Without asking the reason, Li Jun immediately said to the accompanying special forces team members after receiving the confirmation.
He doesn't need a reason, he is a soldier and he only needs to obey Wang Xiaoming's orders.
"What? You want to open the box?"
However, someone raised objections at this time.
"What if something goes wrong after the devil is finally imprisoned after opening the box? You will be responsible for it?"
"Then what do you want?" Li Leping asked.
"Of course it should be left intact. Otherwise, if opening the box causes some abnormality, wouldn't we all have to risk the resurrection of the evil ghost to solve the incident? Can you afford this responsibility?"
The person who spoke looked at Li Leping, and his tone sounded like he was condemning him.
Can you afford this responsibility?
Li Leping felt extremely annoyed when he heard this.
This sentence sounds like he is relying on righteousness and intends to maintain the status quo for the sake of stability.