The vibration of the satellite positioning phone woke up Li Leping, who had fallen into a deep sleep.
He didn't go back to the room, let alone lie down on the bed. Instead, he just enjoyed the cool breeze that came from time to time and fell asleep leaning against the roof.
When I opened my eyes, I found that the sky was getting dark.
The time has gone from two o'clock in the afternoon to six o'clock in the afternoon.
"Wang Xiaoming?"
I picked up the satellite phone and immediately saw this familiar name, but I didn't want to deal with it.
"whats the matter?"
When he answered the phone, Li Leping's tone was lukewarm.
"I need to see you for something. The special car is already waiting outside your residence."
Wang Xiaoming's voice is still so plain.
Sometimes, Li Leping would wonder, who is the master of ghosts?
"Something's wrong? What's the matter? If you don't explain it clearly, I won't get into this car. What if you sell it to me?"
Li Leping, who was on the roof, saw the special vehicle parked outside the door at a glance.
However, of course he did not dare to accept Wang Xiaoming's "kind invitation" casually.
Wang Xiaoming's calculations are too shrewd, and he is a person who will do anything for the overall situation. In his mind, anyone can take advantage of him.
If you are not careful, you will have to help him count the money after being sold by him, or you may lose your life.
It's not that Li Leping was afraid of death, he just didn't want to die inexplicably just to fulfill one of Wang Xiaoming's experiments.
"I just want you to come to the headquarters for a meeting and tell you some news that will definitely interest you. As for the next action, whether you want to participate or not is up to you. I will not make any additional requirements." Wang Xiaoming said.
His answers were also very shrewd, and he made it clear in advance where Li Leping might have concerns.
"OK."
It was okay to be idle, and Li Leping did not refuse again.
No matter what Wang Xiaoming plans to do, as long as there is an opportunity to gather information, Li Leping will certainly not miss it.
After boarding the special vehicle, after a period of time, the vehicle came to the uninhabited mountainous area again. After passing through military bases, it finally stopped in front of the headquarters building.
This was not the first time he came here, and this meeting seemed to be more confidential, so Li Leping did not let He Xueyan lead the way.
When we got off the bus, a character wearing a white coat who looked like Wang Xiaoming's assistant was already waiting here.
After seeing the officer's uniform Li Leping was wearing and the golden nameplate on the uniform, the assistant walked up to him and bowed slightly: "This is Detective Li Leping, please follow me."
Li Leping just nodded, indicating that he could lead the way.
When he came to the elevator and pressed the floor button, when the elevator door opened again, Wang Xiaoming was standing outside the elevator with his hands behind his back, his face calm, as if he had been waiting for Li Leping to arrive.
"Huh? Isn't it a meeting? Why are you here?"
Li Leping walked out of the elevator with a strange look in his eyes.
The assistant did not follow him, but took the elevator back downstairs.
Li Leping stood in front of the elevator door and looked at Wang Xiaoming with confusion.
This was the first time that he saw Wang Xiaoming, a busy man, arrive early.
Not only did he arrive early, he even waited for him here in advance.
"It's a meeting, a small meeting. The entire plan is highly confidential, and whether the operation can be officially launched depends on whether you are willing to participate in this operation."
Wang Xiaoming raised Li Leping very high with just one sentence.
And Li Leping obviously wouldn't accept this favor.
If you have nothing to do to be attentive, most likely this person named Wang has troubles to hand over to him.
And just when Li Leping was thinking about finding a chance to escape.
Suddenly, Wang Xiaoming, who was leading the way, did not enter the conference room at the end of the corridor. Instead, without a word of reminder, he suddenly turned and walked into a room next to him.
When I walked into the room, I found that it was a luxuriously decorated and well-equipped room, similar to the lounge I saw when I first came to the headquarters.
"What do you mean? Mysterious?"
Li Leping couldn't help but frowned.
"Close the door."
Wang Xiaoming only said this.
"boom."
The door to the lounge was closed.
"You can talk now."
Li Leping tilted his head slightly, not acting very friendly.
There are two types of people he hates most in his life.
The first type is a self-righteous person.
The second type is people who don't speak clearly.
"I've probably already planned the candidates to participate in the plan to limit ghosts. To ensure the smooth operation, I've added you in," Wang Xiaoming said.
"I can refuse, that's what you said." Li Leping was not surprised by Wang Xiaoming's idea.
His strength is sufficient and it is normal for him to be selected.
But being selected does not mean that he will participate.
When ghosts, painters and ghosts collide, what will happen next cannot be speculated by the so-called "plot".
If he was accidentally affected, Li Leping would probably die in the entanglement of these two S-class ghosts.
"You can refuse, but there is no need to rush to refuse."
Wang Xiaoming didn't say anything more, he just took out a photo from his white coat.
photo?
Taking the photo, Li Leping glanced at it casually without looking too carefully.
After all, what Wang Xiaoming brought out was definitely not a normal thing.
Who knows if these weird things will cause any problems if you look at them for a long time?
After looking at it for a moment, you will see that this is a black and white photo. The color and sharpness are enough to tell how far back in time this photo was taken.
The background of the shooting is a three-story rural house. The papered windows, mottled walls, wooden door, and even the grass growing next to the house all show how old this house is.
, and it is already in an abandoned state with no one taking care of it.
The wooden door of the old house in the photo is open, and the interior is pitch black. You can't see your fingers, as if all the light has disappeared, and it is full of indescribable weirdness.
What made Li Leping's face darken the most was that in front of this old house, in front of the open door to be precise, there was a person standing.
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The woman was wearing a cheongsam that was particularly popular during the Republic of China. She was facing a dark house. Her feet in flat shoes were walking one behind the other, as if she was walking towards the dark house.
However, if you take a closer look, you will find that the woman's arms hang unnaturally, as if her hands are weak, just hanging on both sides of the body when walking, and the stiff fingers remain spread out, on the pale skin
There were also patches of corpse spots.
There is no doubt that this woman is dead.
This is a ghost.
This is a photo taken with a ghost.
However, Li Leping was not interested in taking such photos with ghosts in them.
Although the supernatural incidents have not yet been made public, related photos have long been circulated on the Internet. Even ordinary people can dig up some similar horrific photos as long as they are willing.
"You take photos like this..."
Li Leping just felt that Wang Xiaoming was a little confused.
However, the next second his words were stuck in his throat and he could not speak any more.
If you take a closer look, you can see that the head of the woman in the photo, or rather the ghost, is not completely looking forward, but is slightly turned backwards.
When the shutter was pressed, the woman in the photo happened to be looking back at the camera.
It was as if when she was about to enter the room, she noticed some kind of movement behind her, or noticed someone standing behind her, so she turned around.
That's why I took such a photo by chance.
But the timing of taking the photo was very tricky. If you weren't observing attentively, you wouldn't even be able to see the way the woman turned her head.
Looking at this woman who turned her head slightly, revealing only a little bit of her profile, Li Leping couldn't help but be shocked.
Because the profile of the woman in the photo is simply indescribable.
When a person turns his head, even if he cannot see the whole person's face, he can roughly see part of the person's face, such as his eyes and nose.
But that's not the case with the woman in the photo.
This is a woman whose appearance is indescribable.
The woman turned her stiff neck slightly, and the side face covered by her long hair seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, making the woman's face in the photo blurry, and only the outline of her face could be seen clearly.
Other than that, no facial features can be seen.
This is not due to the age of the shooting, so the shooting technology is limited, nor is it due to damage to the photos.
"This is the supernatural influence of the Forgotten Ghost...is it the woman named Chen Mengyao?"
Looking at the woman walking towards the house, Li Leping immediately determined the identity of this person.
The old woman in Mingyue Community 301 once told him about the previous driver of the Forgotten Ghost.
A woman named Chen Mengyao.
"It's unmistakable, it's her."
Although Li Leping could not identify the woman by her appearance, the blur on her face was so familiar that it was impossible for him to admit her mistake.
This vague feeling is not the feeling that after the newspaper is removed from the face, the whole face becomes smooth and round, like a braised egg, but a feeling that clearly exists but cannot be recorded by any tool.
Weird feeling.
“Where did this photo come from?”
Li Leping's voice was a little cold.
More or less, he is following in the footsteps of the previous Forgotten Ghost driver.
Because he wanted to know what happened to the woman named Chen Mengyao, and why she dispersed the supernatural powers of the Forgotten Ghost at such a young and yet so powerful age, causing the Forgotten Ghost to become the mutilated and mutilated creature it is now.
appearance.
The most important thing is, where are the ghosts who have been dismembered, especially the ghosts who were originally forgotten ghosts?
Now, Wang Xiaoming seems to have some information about Chen Mengyao.
Looking at Li Leping who seemed to be touched, Wang Xiaoming was not surprised.
As a front-line scientist who studies supernatural phenomena, Wang Xiaoming has naturally conducted many experiments on ghost controllers, and has also drawn many conclusions. Although these conclusions do not have any epoch-making significance, they can still be regarded as a kind of experience.
talk.
Although the ghost controller is in a state of emotional loss due to the erosion of powerful ghosts, he will still show some emotions when his emotions go to extremes.
This is actually the difference between humans and ghosts. Humans behave like humans and express human emotions.
But ghosts don't. Ghosts will only act according to rules. Even when ghosts and humans are entangled for longer and longer, and the boundaries between humans and ghosts begin to blur, this principle will not change.
Like Li Leping right now, his brows are furrowed, his eyes are thoughtful, and he looks a little confused, which is enough to show that his attention has been deeply attracted by the photo.
"It seems that Mr. Qin is right, you are indeed interested in this photo." Wang Xiaoming also looked at the black and white photo.
However, the information he and Li Leping had was not equal. Regarding the photo, it was certainly impossible for him to know who the woman in the photo was.
"Mr. Qin?"
After hearing this title, Li Leping was stunned for a moment.
But then, he felt that this was normal.
"It's normal for the old man who lived during the Republic of China to know so much." He thought in his heart.
Sure enough, that old guy pretended not to care about anything on the surface, but secretly controlled everything and secretly influenced the development of the situation.
"So, what do you mean?" Li Leping asked.
It is impossible for Mr. Qin to give this photo to Wang Xiaoming for no reason.
"Don't ask me about this photo, I'm just a messenger."
Wang Xiaoming couldn't understand what the mysterious old man was thinking, but he wouldn't be obsessed with it.
After all, it was enough for him to know that Mr. Qin was a ghost controller on the side of humans.
"Well, I know you are the messenger, but can you speak clearly quickly? Otherwise, I will either die of panic or I will hit you on the head with a stick now." Li Leping said.
Wang Xiaoming said at this time: "Mr. Qin only told me the location where this photo was taken."
"Filming locations?"
"Huanggang Village."
Wang Xiaoming put his hands behind his back, lowered his voice, and only said these three words.
"Huanggang Village?!"
Hearing the name of this place, Li Leping couldn't help but squeeze the hand of the photo a little harder. He looked at the old house in the photo and the woman who turned her face slightly sideways, with a little disbelief in his eyes.
Why, why was the photo taken there?
He had an impression of that place.
In a village that appeared out of nowhere, a coffin containing a ghost was placed in the mourning hall.
Ghost missions, ghost arresters, black and white portraits, black and white photos...
What's the connection between all of this?
"The house in the photo should be a farmhouse in Huanggang Village. I have done some research on ghost coffins, but there are still many things that are unclear about the reason for the existence of Huanggang Village."
Wang Xiaoming helped analyze: "The existence of Huanggang Village itself is a mystery, but according to Mr. Qin, maybe this place in the photo is an opportunity for you."
"I now know why you took out this photo." Li Leping's voice was a little heavy.
This photo may not mean anything to others.
But for Li Leping, this is an opportunity to dig out the truth.
This opportunity seems to come only once, and it is imminent.
Because if nothing happens, Wang Xiaoming's plan to introduce ghosts into the painting will be approved and then implemented.
At that time, the ghost painting with extremely strong ghost domain ability will take away the ghosts, and at the same time, Huanggang Village, the place that is closely related to the ghosts, will be trapped in the ghost paintings.