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Chapter 343 Li Jun goes offline

"Mr. Qin?"

Gu Li didn't have much interaction with this mysterious old man, but he still nodded slightly to show respect, and then stepped aside.

"Wang Xiaoming?"

Looking around the surroundings, he immediately discovered that this was a sealed room, and outside the golden window not far away, Wang Xiaoming was standing there, seemingly observing the situation inside.

"Is it you? Mr. Qin?"

Immediately afterwards, Su Fan also walked out holding the mobile phone.

"It's incredible. It's coming out now?"

The next moment, Liu San also walked out from behind the door, and he quickly realized where he was.

The next person to walk out was Ah Hong. She also looked at her surroundings, a trace of surprise flashed across her face, and then she felt the joy of surviving the disaster.

Only Wang Xiaoming was still frowning at this time, without any joy on his face.

There was a big problem with Li Jun, and the two people he cared about most hadn't come out of the door yet.

Li Leping and Wei Jing haven't come out yet.

But at this moment, clear footsteps came from behind the door.

"Huh?" However, the sound of footsteps made everyone's expressions tremble, and their moods that had just relaxed suddenly became tense.

"Tap!"

"Tap!"

There was not one footsteps coming from behind the door, but two.

The footsteps kept alternating. Unless Li Leping behind the door had four legs, it would be impossible for him to make such an interval of footsteps.

"What's going on?" Liu San's face showed a trace of solemnity.

There should only be five people entering the door. Now four people have walked out, so there is only one left.

So, who does the extra footsteps belong to?

"Wei Jing?"

Gu Li suddenly thought of this possibility, and then turned to look at Wang Xiaoming outside the golden glass.

Time passed by second by second.

The footsteps behind the door became increasingly clear.

Soon, the dark red old door frame shook violently, as if something was holding on to the door frame from behind.

Then, in the darkness where nothing could be seen clearly, a human leg stretched out.

This man was wearing a pair of dirty, smelly and slightly tattered trousers. Through the tattered gaps in the trousers, everyone could clearly see that the human legs were no longer the skin color that a normal living person should have, but a kind of bluish corpse.

color.

At the same time, a stench of corruption began to fill the airtight room.

Is it a ghost?

Or Wei Jing?

For a moment, everyone's expressions became uncertain.

They had encountered enough horrors today, and they really didn't want to see any more changes now.

Only Mr. Qin remained calm, holding his cane and looking calmly at the man who walked out from behind the door with a pair of eyes that didn't have the look of a living person.

It seemed that no matter how dangerous the person coming out from behind the door was, he was not considered dangerous to him.

And just then.

The owner of the rotten human leg behind the door has walked out of the darkness and appeared in everyone's sight.

A slightly thin man with a dark complexion and gray eyes walked out like this.

"Wei Jing, are you alive?"

Su Fan stared intently at the person who came out and that familiar face.

"Is it a human or a ghost?" Liu San was confused.

The man who came out had untied himself from the beams of the old house with his own hands.

Wei Jing, an early Interpol police officer, was about to die from the resurrection of the evil ghost. When he failed to control the second ghost, Wang Xiaoming used special means to hang him half alive and became half dead.

Later, he became part of the ghost coffin experiment, which led to the ghost incident.

At this moment, Wei Jing walked out of the door and then froze there, motionless.

A pair of dead, dim eyes were surveying the situation in the room.

Those who looked at him couldn't help but feel shocked.

Is Wei Jing, who was finally fished out by them, a human or a ghost?

"Excuse me."

At this time, a slightly weak voice sounded.

From behind the old door frame, a pale palm stretched out and pushed Wei Jing forward, who was blocking the door.

Immediately, Li Leping walked out from behind the door.

He looked at the surprised people in front of him and just nodded slightly to indicate to them that Wang Xiaoming's plan was successful.

Then, he walked to the corner alone and sat on the floor, burying his head and closing his eyes to meditate.

"It seems that my choice was not wrong. You are still alive as expected, Wei Jing."

At this time, Wang Xiaoming spoke, and the voice came from the satellite positioning mobile phones hung on everyone's shoulders.

"What?"

The next moment, Liu San and others opened their eyes wide, shocked by the news.

Is Wei Jing really alive?

"Alien?"

Mr. Qin nodded slightly, not as if he was surprised at Wei Jing's resurrection, but more like he was praising Wang Xiaoming's methods.

As an ordinary person, he actually created an alien among ghost controllers with his own hands.

"I should be dead. Professor, how do you know that I have regained consciousness?"

At this time, Wei Jing, who was pushed a few steps forward by Li Leping, finally spoke.

His voice was cold and emotionless, like a machine without emotion.

"I got some incredible news from something, so with a trying attitude, let's do an experiment."

Wang Xiaoming said: "You should be grateful to Li Leping behind you. He found a way to prevent Gui Cha from restarting as you, so he freed you from the shackles of Gui Cha. After that, Gui Cha's infinite restarts also made Gui Cha

You, who originally died from the resurrection of the ghost, recovered to a certain state of still consciousness. After all, the ghost's restart has grown to the point where it has been copied and restarted together with the ghost coffin, and you died in the ghost coffin, which is considered a part of the ghost coffin, so

The possibility of being restarted together is extremely high."

"Assuming that you survive the restart of Gui Zai, then you have the value of being rescued. That's why I let Gui Hua collide with Gui Zai. I want to pass it when Gui Cha deals with Gui Hua.

In order to resist the ghost painting, Guizashi kept restarting, allowing you to regain consciousness, and at the same time, he rescued you before Guizashi had time to clear your program error."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Wei Jing seemed to understand something: "It seems that something happened after I died."

A lot of things happened after his death. When he regained consciousness, he was already hanging from the beam by a rope.

However, after waking up, Wei Jing was still unable to do anything. It seemed that the ghost was still restricting him. He just didn't know what to do with this mistake, so he just let the straw rope keep strangling him, as if he wanted to

Let your body slowly die.

However, his body is indeed dying, decaying, and stinking, but his consciousness has always been retained.

He himself couldn't understand this strange state.

"So Wei Jing, are you considered a human or a ghost now?" Su Fan couldn't help but ask.

Wei Jing said in a numb tone: "I don't know... rather than being a human being, I might as well be a ghost. I seem to have become part of the ghost coffin."

And when everyone heard this, they were shocked.

Wang Xiaoming, who was standing outside the door, interrupted the topic and told an amazing thing: "We will talk about this later. There are still six hours left before the meeting in the morning. You should have enough time to go back to the hotel now.

rest time.”

"Tomorrow's meeting will announce the list of captains' plans, and the ghost paintings will also be discussed at the meeting."

"Ghost painting?" Gu Li suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a bit unpleasant.

"Professor Wang, shouldn't the ghost paintings have been lured away?" Su Fan said.

According to the plan, during the time they fished out Wei Jing in Huanggang Village, Li Jun and others outside should have been responsible for luring the ghost painting away.

"The plan to lure away the ghost paintings went wrong. Li Jun and the others were defeated, and the ghosts revived in the suburbs." Wang Xiaoming said slowly.

"What?!"

Everyone's pupils suddenly shrank, and some wondered if there was something wrong with their ears.

Even Li Leping, who was sitting in the corner with a weak look on his face, suddenly raised his head with a horrified look on his face.

The plan to lure away the ghost paintings went wrong.

Li Jun and others were defeated.

The five people who finally evacuated Huanggang Village felt a heavy blow in their hearts when they heard the news, as if someone had hit them hard with a hammer on their chests, which made everyone stunned.

Mr. Qin's face was still so calm, as if he had everything under control, so he stepped forward and closed the wooden door standing on the floor, preventing some weird things that might spread from behind the door.



And before that.

A little earlier.

In the suburbs of the city at night, on the dim roads, the street lights have turned on again, but they illuminate not only the concrete pavement, but also a group of figures sitting on the road.

There was a strong smell of corpses in the air, and the stench of rotting corpses even contained an inexplicable burnt smell, as if someone was grilling a dead corpse in the open air. The smell was weird and pungent.

As for these people who were slumped on the ground, their faces were ashen and their skin was pale at this moment. The corpse odor emitted from their bodies merged with the stench that had not yet dissipated in the air, causing the physically uncomfortable odor to reach its peak.

These ghost masters who clearly came to the headquarters for a meeting the morning before and seemed to have a long life to live for are now all miserable, like corpses that have been dead for several days, with painful expressions on their faces.

And ferocious, the cold palms pressed on the chest, seeming to be forcibly suppressing the heartbreaking pain coming from the body, as if something in the body was eroding their body, and was about to tear this layer of flesh and blood to pieces and escape from it.

, or intends to turn against the guest and occupy this flesh and blood body.

"It's really bad..."

At this time, a person reluctantly let out a complaint, his voice was extremely weak, and his breathing was difficult, as if he would lose his breath at any time.

If you look carefully, you will be able to identify who is speaking.

Cao Yang, the person in charge of Dajin City, was one of the invitees to this headquarters meeting.

Not just him, there were many people Li Leping had met among the figures slumped on the road near him.

Jiang Hao, the person in charge of Dayun City, Feng Quan, the former person in charge of Dachang City, and many ghost masters including Xu Yiping.

Looking at their difficult appearance, it seemed as if they had just experienced a huge disaster and finally got out of the disaster. The gold boxes piled next to them also showed the tragedy of the disaster.

"After all, there was an accident. All of us almost couldn't bear it and died here."

Under the street lamp, Feng Quan's body was piled with smelly grave soil, as if the grave soil dug out from a mass grave had now formed a small grave, just enough to bury half of Feng Quan's body in it.

He raised his head slightly, staring at a gold box beside him with a pair of bloodshot and dim eyes.

The person inside was none other than Guo Fan, one of the three people in charge of Dajing City.

Looking back on everything that happened before, these ghost masters who have experienced strong winds and waves are still deeply impressed.

The plan to lure away the ghost paintings went wrong, and then Wang Xiaoming recruited them to take over.

In the end, what they were facing was not a ghost painting, because when they came here, they didn't see any ghost painting at all.

There are only four ghost masters who have recovered from the ghosts.

Headquarters Li Jun, Dajing City Chen Yi, Dajing City Guo Fan, circle of friends Jiang Shangbai.

The four ghost masters were considered to be the first echelon of ghost masters during their lifetime, so the impact of the ghost's resurgence is naturally extremely terrifying.

Fortunately, in order to deal with the four ghost masters who had revived, the headquarters also summoned all the ghost masters in Dajing City. In addition, these four ghosts had just revived, and the awakened ghosts had not yet fully recovered.

, they fell into internal strife with each other, especially Li Jun's will-o'-the-wisp. After resurrecting, it burned other ghosts with great joy. Invisibly, it was a big favor to the ghost controllers who came to support.

In the end, these resurrected ghosts were reluctantly imprisoned by the people who came to support them.

"The ghost realm of Guihua and the ghost realm of Gui Cha disappeared together. Although the problems caused by the resurgence of Li Jun and the other ghosts have been suppressed by us, the five ghosts related to the ghost paintings are still missing and have lost their traces. This

It will be a huge hidden danger. If their traces are not found as soon as possible, the ghost painting incident is likely to break out again, and it is likely to break out in Dajing City."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Cao Yang struggled to get up, his muscles kept twitching, and he took a deep breath full of pain.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with Wang Xiaoming's plan to attract ghosts, because the plan to attract ghost paintings and suppress ghosts had been successful, so there would be no problem in attracting ghosts away from ghost paintings.

But something happened to the person executing the plan.

The sudden loss of control forced Li Jun and others to improvise and was forced to adopt a plan to attract the evil ghost at close range.

As a result, the attraction at close range intensified the revival of the ghost paintings. As for what happened next and what Li Jun and others encountered in the ghost paintings, Cao Yang knew nothing about it, but looking at the current situation, it completely shows that the ghost paintings

The ghost plan has failed, failed completely.

Although the four Li Jun people were dealt with, the five missing ghosts could no longer be found, as if the five ghosts had just disappeared out of thin air.

"I guess they are dormant... Times have changed. The ghosts now are not as stupid as the ones we first encountered. They are becoming more and more weird."

Jiang Hao put on the King Kong mask in his hand again, his eyes darkened when he saw the tragic situation in front of him, and his voice was even hoarse: "It's such a pity, the ghost has the ability to suppress other ghosts without any solution, although the ghost painting will

It has been restricted, but it has also suffered a huge impact. If there is no accident this time, we can directly solve the two S-class supernatural incidents in one go."

"It's a pity that reality does not allow us to succeed so easily."

Xu Yiping also stood up at this moment, glanced at the gold container where Guo Fan was imprisoned, and mentally greeted all the eighteen generations of his ancestors.

pity.

What a pity.

With just one move, just a little difference, the two S-class incidents would be completely resolved here.


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