"Anyway, I've told you what happened. The rest is up to you to pay attention to. To be honest, I really want to believe that the reason why someone would stop imprisoning a ghost is because that person's heart can't bear it.
Stress leads to problems."
"However, if someone is really invaded by a supernatural being, you have to find out who it is. I'm just here for a meeting. The water in Dajing City is very deep. It's not up to me to decide."
"Of course, the premise is that there is nothing wrong with you, but in fact, under the influence of the supernatural, if you have a problem, you may not even feel that there is a problem with you," Li Leping said.
The supernatural influence is very scary.
Tong Qian and Feng Quan are two good examples.
Their memories have been tampered with, but they know nothing about it, and their behavior is silently controlled by the supernatural.
Wang Xiaoming heard this and shook his head: "If I am corrupted by something supernatural, I will definitely feel it."
"Oh? Are you so confident?" Li Leping asked curiously.
"Originally, I wanted to keep this matter a secret, but there is no airtight wall in the world. Besides, some senior officials at the headquarters also know about this matter, so it doesn't hurt to tell you."
Wang Xiaoming said calmly: "In the early days, in order to explore elements that could limit the supernatural, I was exposed to a lot of radioactive substances during the research process, so I also suffered from some terminal diseases. Now I am probably in the middle stage of cancer."
"Huh?" Li Leping's eyelids suddenly twitched.
He just knew about it.
And this matter is not big or small to him.
After all, so-called incurable diseases are not actually terminal illnesses in this supernatural age.
As long as the headquarters wants it, it doesn't even need the approval of the headquarters. As long as Wang Xiaoming thinks it himself, if he says a word to the outside world, capable ghost controllers will definitely take action to cure him.
However, it is obvious that Wang Xiaoming did not choose to do this.
Wang Xiaoming is still so calm, as if the sick person is not him: "So, if I am invaded by a supernatural being, then I should no longer feel physical discomfort, and there will be no signs of physical decline.
"
"Looking at your posture, are you ready to die?" Li Leping narrowed his eyes.
"It can't be said that there is too much uncertainty about the supernatural, so I don't want the supernatural to contaminate my body, because the supernatural may affect my brain, interfere with my normal thinking, and even change my whole person."
"It is enough to maintain the status quo now. In my limited life, I will do what I should do. I will work as long as I can live. Death is not the end, but a rest."
"Moreover, I can also use this method to determine whether my body has been eroded by the supernatural. If the deterioration of my body begins to slow down, it means that my body is no longer pure." Wang Xiaoming spread his palms and looked at it.
You can still bend and stretch your fingers freely.
Obviously, he was ready to leave.
His physical condition was gradually deteriorating, but he actually chose to use this incident to judge the purity of his body, and to judge whether he was affected by external supernatural forces through the worsening of the disease.
Then, when both his physical and mental limits reach their peak, he can usher in death and be freed.
Li Leping frowned, but still advised: "As long as you are happy, I still recommend that you take active treatment. After all, you still have a chance to live for three to five years in the middle stage of cancer."
Not many people can face death calmly. Hearing that Wang Xiaoming, an ordinary person, could be so magnanimous, he somewhat admired him.
"No, my job doesn't allow me to live a normal schedule, nor does it allow me to sit on the hospital bed to work, nor does it allow me to maintain a happy mood."
Wang Xiaoming objected: "At most three years, the future belongs to you ghost masters. I only need to hold on to the last one or two years, dedicate my value, and then I can rest."
After saying this, he no longer discussed his physical condition, but asked Li Leping: "Who do you think is most likely to have a problem among the six people?"
Li Leping knew that Wang Xiaoming did not want to fight on this issue, so he stopped discussing it too much and returned to the topic: "How could I possibly know this? The people acting with me are Li Jun, Tong Qian, Feng Quan, Cao Yang,
Zhong Shan, Xu Yiping.”
"The only one I've come into contact with here is Li Jun, and I'm not very familiar with him. As for the remaining five people, I met them for the first time today."
"However, you can check to see if any of the supernatural incidents these people handle are related to consciousness attacks."
He made a suggestion.
In fact, as far as he knew, among these six people, the memories of Feng Quan and Tong Qian must have been manipulated.
This does not refer to Yang Jian's manipulation with newspapers, but to the manipulation done earlier by the ghost at Caesars Hotel.
It's hard to guarantee that the thoughts of these two people are really that pure and clean.
But just because these two people may have problems, we cannot rule out other people as suspects.
They are all people in the paranormal circle, and they are also responsible persons in various cities. They must have been exposed to a lot of paranormal incidents.
Maybe one of them has been involved in a certain incident and has a brain problem, but he still knows nothing about it.
"Okay, I will pay attention." Wang Xiaoming said.
He also has some thoughts in his mind.
A gunshot in the laboratory had confirmed his hypothesis.
The loss of control of the ghost coffin was not an accident.
But Wang Xiaoming did not immediately clarify his thoughts.
Some things cannot be discussed publicly and can only be investigated privately.
"Among the seven people in the laboratory operation, some have problems, and besides that, there are other problems."
"If you want to open the ghost coffin, you must know in advance that I have left the laboratory, and you must have the ability to invade the laboratory head-on."
"This is not what those seven people can know. In other words, there are other problems in the headquarters itself."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The more he thought about it carefully, the more Wang Xiaoming felt that this incident was extremely dangerous.
After all, there are too many uncertain factors. If something unclean really invades the headquarters, then it may have invaded many people before it is aware of it.
No one knows how many of the ordinary people in the headquarters building, or even the ghost masters, are still clean.
Maybe there is something wrong with someone you pass by, or even the assistant next to you.
And Li Leping also smelled the crisis.
He always felt that beneath the surface calm of Dajing City, there was turmoil inside.
The ghost incident in the experimental base has completely gone out of control, and the series of things that happened there do not match the memories in my mind.
Actions that are not recorded in memory are not worthy of the rescuers.
Everything seems to be heading for the worst.
I thought I could rely on memory and probably get some information.
But the facts show that there is a problem with this memory, and it is likely to induce Li Leping's actions.
"Okay, it's almost time. If you still have something to say, please tell me as soon as possible. If nothing happens, this thick smoke can be dispersed." Suddenly, Wang Xiaoming looked at the ghost smoke floating around.
"Oh, actually I have a third thing to tell you." Li Leping said while taking the smoke back to his side.
"What's the matter?" Wang Xiaoming asked.
"Originally, I wanted to punch you in the face to see if you would cry. After all, the ghost incident was ultimately caused by you. The current commotion has nothing to do with you."
"But you are a patient now. I am a kind-hearted person. I have treated all old people, women and children. But I have not been treated as a patient yet, so I don't plan to make an exception starting with you." Li Leping wrote lightly.
"Okay, you can take care of the rest by yourself. I'm leaving. If you have anything else, we'll talk about it at the meeting tomorrow."
As soon as he finished speaking, thick smoke suddenly swept across, and Wang Xiaoming appeared in everyone's sight again.
However, the thick smoke did not completely dissipate. Instead, it was like black smoke ejected from a chimney, flying high into the sky, leaving a sudden black trace among the snow-white clouds, quickly flying to the city of Dajing.
center.
"This guy, like Gu Li, uses the ghost realm for fun."
Jiang Shangbai looked at the black smoke leaving a mark on the sky, feeling a little envious and jealous.
Many people looked up at the distant thick smoke with envy on their faces.
The ghost realm is only owned by a very small number of ghost masters.
And like that person, there are even fewer people who can use the ghost realm at will to travel.
However, among the crowd, a man with a gray face raised his head slightly, looked at the black smoke that was gradually disappearing, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly in a strange way.
The weird smile didn't look like a smile when one was ecstatic, but more like a smile when some kind of evil plot was successful.
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Return to the villa where we stayed temporarily.
"Um?"
Sitting on the sofa in the living room, He Xueyan, dressed in daily attire, put down the newspaper in his hand and looked at the strange man who opened the door and walked into the villa.
His bright eyes paused for a moment on this strange man.
"Li Leping?"
After seeing clearly the Interpol uniform on this man and the golden nameplate on his chest, He Xueyan was stunned and guessed the identity of this strange man.
"Is it over?" she asked.
"It's not the end, but the subsequent development should have nothing to do with me." Li Leping said while taking off his uniform.
Dealing with supernatural events is such a hassle. You will always get the smell of corpse on your body, and it is difficult to clean because the smell is too strong.
"Do you need me to record the files?" He Xueyan's professionalism has improved again.
"No need, this is something Wang Xiaoming should consider. His brain is still very good, so he naturally thinks further than me." Li Leping said.
"You haven't had breakfast, do you want me to prepare one for you?" He Xueyan said.
"Whatever." Li Leping replied.
"Whatever..." He Xueyan looked bitter.
Casual means the least casual meaning.
"Then I'll cook you some instant noodles?" she asked tentatively.
"Everything is fine. Do you have any ham? Give me two more." Li Leping said.
"Okay." He Xueyan stood up and walked to the kitchen.