The cold breath hit me, making people's hair stand on end.
But in the face of the attack from the evil ghost, Li Leping remained calm.
"Come closer."
Li Leping's face was normal, but his eyes were fixed on the approaching corpse.
He was waiting for the evil ghost to completely enter the attack range of the sleepwalking ghost.
A few seconds later, a man with stiff steps and a body as heavy as a dead body had arrived in front of Li Leping.
More than twenty corpses came from different directions, but they turned their necks slightly at the same moment and stared at Li Leping with their gray eyes.
Shen Tian has been sent to the world of forgotten ghosts by Li Leping. Now that he is alone, these strange dead people will definitely only focus on Li Leping.
Suddenly.
At the moment when the last dead body stepped into the attack range of the sleepwalking ghost.
There was a sinister look in Li Leping's eyes.
at the same time.
The thin smoke that filled the surroundings of the stage and was hidden in the darkness seemed to have been summoned, and suddenly poured out from the darkness behind Li Leping. It was like a calm sea suddenly setting off a huge wave, and the smoke instantly became thicker.
At this moment, it was like a fire was ignited in the concert hall, and thick smoke emitting a burning smell instantly spread out, shrouding Li Leping and the dead body in front of him.
The next second.
As the environment changed, the sleepwalking ghost was also awakened. A cold supernatural aura instantly filled the thick smoke, and the supernatural attack belonging to the sleepwalking ghost instantly targeted the dead bodies that had come to him.
immediately.
The sleepwalker attack begins.
But Li Gui did not stop moving because of this. The stiff and thin neck twisted mechanically, making a clicking sound of bones. A strange expression appeared on a familiar and cold face, as if he wanted to
Open your mouth and say something.
Immediately afterwards.
The corpse, filled with the aura of death, suddenly staggered. The body began to rot and stink, and pieces of skin and flesh began to fall off for no reason.
The maggot-infested flesh fell to the ground, emitting a stench.
The sleepwalker's attack has taken effect.
"thump!"
"thump!"
In just one second, the sound of something heavy falling to the ground echoed on the smoke-shrouded stage.
One after another, the rotten corpses fell on the stage, motionless.
The most bizarre thing is that while these corpses were decomposing, the suits and violins they were wearing also showed signs of decay.
The black suit seemed to have experienced decades of wind and sun. While it quickly became dry, there were also signs of cracks in various areas of the suit. As the signs of cracking deepened rapidly, pieces of incomplete fabric also disappeared from the suit.
The clothes fell off, eventually causing a perfect suit to be separated into pieces, and even the color became a little whitish, as if the clothes had been washed too much, and the original color had been washed away.
The same was true for the violins held by the dead bodies. The violins that originally looked brand-new suddenly aged at this moment, and the shiny patent leather instantly became dull, as if it had been eaten away by some force.
While the original color of the wood was exposed, there were also signs of wear and tear, and even some of the strings suddenly broke at some point.
"Sure enough, there is something wrong with both the clothes and the violin."
Although Li Leping's eyes did not have night vision, he could see everything that happened in the ghost smoke at this time.
The already dead bodies are rotting, and the supernatural traces on them are quickly disappearing.
Thick black smoke covered these rotting corpses and began to drain the moisture from their bodies, turning them from a dead corpse into a charred corpse. In the process, the amount of thick smoke accumulated on these corpses also increased.
is intensifying.
The thick smoke seemed to have turned into grave soil at this moment, completely burying and devouring the corpses lying on the stage.
But Li Leping did not breathe a sigh of relief. At this time, his eyes were still as sharp as an eagle, and he kept glancing back and forth at the corpses that had been attacked by supernatural beings.
The corpses that he dealt with, lying on the ground without signs of movement, were just derivatives of supernatural beings, weird existences that relied on supernatural powers to maintain their activities.
Li Leping was not interested in these things similar to ghost slaves. There was only one thing he really cared about, and that was the real evil ghost hidden among these ghost slaves.
Only by suppressing the source can the matter be completely resolved.
immediately.
His eyes were looking at one place.
"Got you."
There, a person, or rather a withered corpse, still stood on the stage.
Although there are also traces of decay on this corpse, compared to the ghost slaves who have been killed and rotten to death, the supernatural power on this weird corpse is obviously stronger. Compared with those already lying on the ground,
Ghost slaves are not on the same level at all.
Although the black suit on it is shriveled, there is no sign of further decay. The same is true for the violin in its hand. Although it has some peeling skin, it cannot be called old by any means.
now.
This withered corpse always stood in place. Although it did not move or make any movements, it seemed to be suppressed. However, in Li Leping's view, as long as this ghost could still stand, it could not be considered a real ghost.
limits.
The sleepwalking ghost's attacks did not completely suppress the ghost.
That suit seemed to bear most of the pressure for the ghost.
The ghost is resisting and still has room for movement.
However, that was when Li Leping discovered the source of the evil ghost.
Suddenly.
The ghost turned his head suddenly and looked towards Li Leping.
Empty and gray eyes, a stiff face, shriveled brown corpse skin, and a cold body.
There is no doubt that this is a ghost.
"Are you going to take action?"
The moment he saw this corpse-like ghost staring at him, Li Leping just frowned slightly.
He is not worried about being killed instantly, he is confident that he can withstand the attack of this ghost.
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What Li Leping didn't expect was that the ghost actually lifted the violin in his hand again.
The ghost's movements did not seem to be affected much by the supernatural attack of the sleepwalking ghost. The suit that was drying up on its body was very similar to the ghost suit Li Leping used in his early days, which was blocking the attack from the sleepwalking ghost.
Because of this, the ghost can lift the violin very quickly.
In the blink of an eye, the violin was placed on the ghost's shoulder, and even the bow touched the strings.
Immediately.
The moment the bow touches the strings.
As the bow slides, the weird violin melody appears again.
But this time, the violin melody changed.
The original violin melody was very simple, just a few scales repeated over and over again, and finally pieced together into a piece of music that absolutely did not exist in reality.
And as this music score continues to be played, ghosts can invade from the past to the present through the medium.
But now, the violin melody has changed and turned into another melody.
However, the unfamiliar-sounding melody is somewhat familiar.
The sounds in the melody still sound like the first few scales played on the violin, which are very monotonous. Even people who have never studied music can remember these monotonous cyclic scales through repeated listening.
"The melody is reversed."
Immediately, Li Leping was shocked when he realized this strange fact.
In fact, the violin performance score has not changed, but there are differences.
If the melody heard on the stage before was played normally, then the current melody is actually equivalent to playing the previous monotonous looping melody backwards.
But such changes gave Li Leping an unpleasant suspicion.
"Could this ghost be able to go back to the past?"
If ghosts can use playing to invade reality, then if you play backwards, will it be possible to return to the past?
Suddenly.
Li Leping's expression changed when he realized something was wrong, and he appeared in front of the ghost the next second.
He originally wanted to increase the intensity of the sleepwalker's attack by shortening the distance.
But when he realized what the violin was capable of, it was already too late.
The bow touches the string, and the music is played.
The ghost is changing as the violin plays.
The originally clear appearance of the ghost is gradually becoming blurry, like an old picture scroll, the content on it is becoming blurred.
now.
The ghosts who have come to reality are returning to the past. With the strange music played backwards, the ghosts are gradually disappearing and exiting the current timeline.
Although the death curse of sleepwalking ghosts is terrifying, it is impossible to attack ghosts that do not exist in this timeline.
"damn it."
Li Leping stared at the fierce ghost standing in front of him.
The two are obviously very close to each other, but as this melody is played again, the two no longer exist on the same timeline.
The evil ghost that appears in front of him has already escaped to the past, even if it only escaped to the last minute, or even only to the last second. Li Leping, who is not on the same timeline, will not be able to attack the evil ghost who seems to be standing in front of him.
attack.
All of this happened beyond Li Leping's expectation.
Because he never thought that this ghost could be so unreasonable.
His attack was fast enough, taking out the rest of the ghost slaves in a second.
However, the suit worn by the ghost is very capable of resisting attacks. It is precisely because of this strange suit that the ghost can use the violin to evacuate without too many restrictions.
And this kind of evacuation is also very unreasonable.
Even worse than rebooting.
Going back to the past and hiding in the past left Li Leping in another timeline helpless.
Unless, he can cross the long river of time, go upstream, and launch an attack on the ghosts hiding in the past.
"Don't worry, think about it again."
Although the figure of the evil ghost in front of me is becoming blurry and showing signs of disappearing.
But Li Leping still maintained his rationality.
Anger, hatred, regret, and all kinds of negative emotions cannot change the situation at hand.
Only by thinking calmly can it be possible to reverse the situation.
The ghost hasn't completely disappeared yet, so Li Leping has time to think.
"No matter how powerful the supernatural being is, if it can't lock on to the ghost, it will be just a charade. So I have to find a way to bring the ghost in front of me back. Only after we are at the same time can I touch this ghost."
"return to the past……"
Suddenly.
Li Leping remembered the operation in Huanggang Village.
The supernatural power of the Forgotten Ghost is somehow entangled with the reboot ability of the Ghost, which triggers terrifying reboots again and again.
This is a large-scale reboot that abruptly erases a period of time from the timeline.
And in those restarts, except for Li Leping, who also controlled the Forgotten Ghost, the other four people had no impression of it at all.
But at this moment, Li Leping didn't care about the memory erasure problem in that restart.
He only cares a little bit.
That's a restart.
"If I can't pull the ghost in front of me back to the present out of thin air, then, to put it another way, can I pull the ghost back to the same timeline by restoring it to a certain time point in the past?"
Li Leping stood very calmly on the stage, face to face with the ghost playing the violin.
He had a crazy idea in his mind, or a bold attempt.
"I can change the supernatural world of the Forgotten Ghost, and if I let that supernatural event invade this stage, and then erase my memory of the ghost playing the violin just now, what will happen in the end?"
The Forgotten Ghost is free to change its world.
And when Li Leping used the power of the Forgotten Ghost to clear a memory, the events in this memory no longer happened.
However, this concept of "didn't happen" has always been fixed on Li Leping and cannot further affect other things in reality.
But what if we combine the two?
When the supernatural world of forgotten ghosts invades reality, what changes will happen if Li Leping takes the initiative to forget a memory?
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"Try it, it's just a loss of memory. Even if you fail, I won't lose anything."
Li Leping immediately started trying.
This is an opportunity.
If successful, it will not only be able to deal with the evil ghost that has escaped into the past, but also further discover the mysterious ways of using the Forgotten Ghost.
Just at this time.
It was pitch black on the stage shrouded in thick smoke, and the lights above the concert hall could not shine into the thick smoke.
However, in this strange black smoke, a road that does not exist in reality suddenly appeared.
This road looks particularly weird. Although it looks like an asphalt road that can be seen everywhere in the city, it has no starting point for construction. It seems to have appeared out of thin air. Moreover, the color of the road is also a weird black and white, just like
Someone took a black and white photo of the road, then enlarged the photo infinitely and pasted it on the stage. It was very unreal.
Soon, this endlessly spacious asphalt road stretched under Li Leping's feet, extending towards the stage at his feet. As if in an instant, this road was paved on the stage, completely burying it.
The existence of the stage.
Originally, it was impossible for this road to appear so quickly, because this was not Li Leping's territory, but belonged to a strange concert hall.
However, with the erosion of ghost smoke, this stage area has been forcibly occupied by Li Leping.
Even if the ghost smoke no longer spreads, the area currently covered by the ghost smoke is enough for Li Leping.
The existence of Ghost Smoke at this moment is to clear this area of unnecessary supernatural interference, so as to smoothly allow this road that does not exist in reality to come.
"enough."
Li Leping lowered his head and glanced at the black and white road.
Although the stage has disappeared, for him, the fun has just begun.
In fact, the black and white asphalt road under his feet is his own stage.
In front of you.
The ghost was still playing the monotonous score backwards. It could not understand Li Leping's behavior, let alone the changes in front of it.
It just stayed away from Li Leping out of its instinct to avoid danger, trying to completely escape back to the past and hide it in the long river of time.