Now he finally understood why the man named Shen was so fierce.
Although I don't know what the upper limit of ghost phase copying is, looking at his current domineering appearance, he probably copied some powerful ghost.
"If you want to take action, do it as soon as possible. Lin Jin is probably going to die."
At this time, Wang Xiaoming reminded me.
Looking back, one-third of Lin Jin's body in Shen Lin's hands had been reduced to ashes.
If this continues, even if Lin Jin is a ghost master, he won't be able to last long.
"It's really troublesome. Let's agree first. One white ghost candle plus one hundred catties of gold quota."
"If the situation worsens and I really take action, if this guy surnamed Shen goes crazy and I accidentally kill him, don't blame me, and by then, in order to supplement my consumption, the White Ghost Candle will have to Change it to red." Li Leping saw the opportunity and increased the price.
"Okay." Wang Xiaoming agreed directly without any hesitation.
In his opinion, things would not escalate to the point of a big fight.
Shen Lin is crazy, but not stupid.
He has proven that his strength is not a little sheep that can be manipulated by others, but a tiger lurking in the shadows.
The goal has been achieved. What Wang Xiaoming has to do now is to give him a step, find someone to persuade him to stop, and then everyone can borrow the donkey to get off the slope, and the matter will be over.
At this moment, Li Leping walked towards the crowd.
At the same time, the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped a bit, and the cold aura belonging to the Forgotten Ghost began to spread among the crowd.
He has no sense of existence and is not remembered. He passes through the gaps in the crowd easily. Until he walks in front of someone, that person will open his eyes wide and watch this person walking further away without noticing.
However, the man named Shen Lin didn't seem to ignore Li Leping's existence.
On the contrary, his attention was always on Li Leping, and his eyes followed Li Leping through the walls of people until he came to him.
"You want to protect him?"
Shen Lin tilted his head slightly, staring at Li Leping with warning eyes.
"Don't get excited, relax."
"I don't want to fight with you, look over there."
Li Leping stretched out his thumb and pointed back to where Wang Xiaoming was: "In a harmonious society, there is no need for us to shout and kill like this. You can just treat Wang Xiaoming as a face and let the idiot in your hands go. He is also willing to do so." I’ll give you a very good compensation.”
As he spoke, Li Leping put on a smile that he thought was very kind.
But as Gu Li said, his smile can easily arouse others' disgust.
This kind of smile is like expressing the contempt in your heart, like mocking, and it can easily backfire.
"Who is this shameless person? Xiao Shen, beat him!"
This loud shout caught Li Leping's attention.
I hadn't noticed it just now, but now I realized that there was a child of about ten years old standing among the surrounding crowd.
He looked like an elementary school student who didn't know what he was doing, but the expression on his face was extremely arrogant. He was waving his fists and looking arrogant. Just looking at him made him want to be punched in the face.
"Xiong Wenwen?"
He seems to be the only ghost controller of this age in the headquarters.
However, as soon as Xiong Wenwen shouted in the crowd, he was quickly covered by a ghost controller wearing an Interpol uniform and then forcibly dragged back.
The ghost controller's eyes were extremely complicated, showing both anger and helplessness, and at the same time mixed with a bit of habitual meaning, as if to say: "It's none of your business, what are you yelling about?"
Following these two people as they retreated, there was also an intellectual beauty wearing professional ol' attire.
The woman had long hair that reached her waist and was wearing black stockings and black high heels. Li Leping even wondered if this was the headquarters.
Why does this outfit look like a teacher from an island country?
"Face? Face is not given to you, it is earned by yourself."
Shen Lin glanced at the naughty child who was dragged away, and then looked at Li Leping.
As he spoke, the light around Li Leping dimmed in an instant.
The reception hall disappeared, and so did the bright lights.
Wang Xiaoming, Zhao Jianguo, He Xueyan, the guards everywhere, and everyone around them disappeared.
Instead, a dark red light flooded everything around it, wrapping Li Leping and Shen Lin in it.
This is the ghost realm of ghosts, that is, the world that belongs to Shen Lin.
"Ghostland?"
Li Leping frowned immediately.
"Are you trying to do something with me?"
Looking at Shen Lin standing in front of him with a stern expression, Li Leping's tone suddenly dropped to the extreme.
He really likes to be polite first and then fight.
"Um?"
At this moment, a strange situation occurred.
Shen Lin's eyes moved slightly.
The ghost realm he cast was slowly shrinking, returning to his body like an ebbing tide.
The surrounding scene returned to normal again.
Wang Xiaoming, Zhao Jianguo and others appeared again.
They seemed completely unaware of Shen Lin's previous expansion of the ghost realm.
And just when Shen Lin tried to expand the ghost realm again.
Suddenly, he seemed to sense a strange and indescribable feeling, and his eyes widened involuntarily.
He forgot how to cast ghost realm.
"I forgot how to cast ghost realm?"
Shen Lin blurted out: "Li Leping?"
His eyes were full of fear.
Although he already knew that the headquarters had a ghost controller who was also good at the field of consciousness, Shen Lin never expected that Li Leping's consciousness attack would be so terrifying.
In the process of confrontation, people can unknowingly forget how to use supernatural powers.
If instead of a head-on confrontation, Li Leping wanted to stab him in the back, then 99% of the ghost masters in the headquarters would be killed by him like this.
"Huh? Can you recognize me?"
Li Leping couldn't help but be surprised.
He has had the experience of being asked many times who he is.
This is the first time I have encountered such a situation where my identity is directly locked.
The reason why people know he is Li Leping is not from the memory of his appearance, but from the golden name tag on his uniform, or from the He Xueyan standing next to him to determine Li Leping's identity.
Sometimes, Li Leping wonders if someone walks around wearing his uniform as the person in charge, will someone really think that person is Li Leping?
At this moment, Li Leping was not only surprised that Shen Lin could blurt out his name.
What surprised him most was that the Forgotten Ghost seemed to be restless.
Although the supernatural powers of the forgotten ghosts were suppressed to the extreme by him, he could not suppress the supernatural powers that spread out of the ghost's instinct and affected people's memories.
But at this moment.
Just when the Forgotten Ghost instinctively wanted to make Shen Lin forget about the appearance of "Li Leping".
Suddenly.
A flash of red clothes appeared behind Shen Lin.
It was a strange woman wearing a red robe.
Although half of the woman's cheeks are extremely pale, her facial features are extremely beautiful, like a gentle woman.
However, the other half of her face was as horrifying as a mummy, exuding a rotten and cold aura.