“After the disagreement, we decided to divide the luggage on the spot.”
After a quick glance, Li Leping even saw the captain of the Ghost Controller Team among the people following him.
However, this captain was only followed by two people.
According to the configuration of a team of five people, it means that there are still two members of the team who have not followed up at this moment.
Failure to keep up naturally means that the team's opinions have not yet been unified.
Opinions have not yet been unified.
This sentence is fatal to a team of ghost masters.
But Li Leping was not surprised by this.
"Although these twenty people seem to form four teams of ghost controllers, in fact everyone has different ideas in their hearts, and the captain of each team ignores this, and does not unite the team at all to let everyone listen to him.
ability."
Li Leping could see this fact from the moment when these people hesitated outside the thick fog.
After all, from the argument just now, he could see how unreliable these teams of ghost masters from Southeast Asia were.
Maybe the captains of these teams are indeed outstanding, and they are all ghost masters who can at least achieve a balance between two ghosts.
But the question is, so what?
A ghost controller who controls two ghosts may not encounter any big problems when dealing with ordinary supernatural events.
However, what they are facing now is not an ordinary supernatural event, and the evil ghost waiting in front is definitely not a ghost that can be imprisoned casually.
In this case, if the captains cannot reach an agreement immediately and have enough prestige to intimidate the team members below and unite the team as one.
So for a team where the captain doesn't want to take care of things and the members have their own thoughts, it would be better to break up as soon as possible.
It's better to work alone than as a team with poor decision-making.
"I don't know how such a team is formed. Hesitation, procrastination, and all kinds of taboo team problems all exist among the people behind them."
"Although these twenty people seem to be a lot of people, as long as these people are not of the same mind and everyone has different ideas, what is the difference between them and a scattered mess? Especially the four captains are extremely bad. As the team leader
, at this time, we are unable to reach an agreement with each other. Instead, we take the lead and talk to each other. How long will this discussion last?"
"Even if the four of them reach an agreement, when they go to give orders to the team members later, will they have to waste another time trying to persuade them?"
Jiang Hao was also very dissatisfied with these ghost masters who were following him, and his patience was gradually diminishing. He frowned while following Li Leping.
"Most of these people are teams that have been put together urgently by their respective countries in order to deal with the deterioration of ghost monks and ghost temples. Although according to normal logic, the leader of the team must of course be the most powerful ghost controller, but judging from the current situation
, although these selected captains are outstanding in strength, they are not competent in other aspects and do not have the ability to condense the scattered sand into a team."
Li Leping expressed no surprise at this.
From a logical point of view, this organizational idea is actually quite normal.
After all, if the captain of a team is not the strongest person in the team, then the captain of this team will not be able to meet even the most basic conditions to intimidate the players.
However, after the basic conditions are met, the remaining conditions cannot be skipped.
After the basic conditions are met, whether a captain can manage the team is another matter.
It's like asking Tong Qian to be the captain of a team of ghost masters. Everyone knows her, or he is definitely not a suitable candidate.
No one dares to deny Tong Qian's strength. After all, until today, ghost controllers like him who have achieved the fate of two ghosts are rare.
However, Tong Qian has one biggest problem.
His heart is too soft, and even though he has all the strength, he cannot control the situation. Especially when he meets survivors, he often hesitates, and even has the idea of protecting survivors and dealing with supernatural events at the same time.
The idea seems to be the best of both worlds.
But the problem is that supernatural events are not fairy tales. Even if they are fairy tales, they are still dark and adult fairy tales, and they are destined to have no perfect solution.
Giving up and sacrifice are often inevitable in supernatural events.
The captain is the one who has to be tough and make decisions.
Of course, the captain cannot be too cruel.
A dead person like Su Hong can never be the captain.
If Su Hong becomes Captain Su, I am afraid that when dealing with supernatural incidents, he will only think of using the authority of the captain to force his team members to be at the forefront, and then he will take the opportunity to run away when he sees that the situation is not right.
To put it bluntly, for the captain of the team, the strength brought by controlling the ghost is not enough, he must also have sufficient management capabilities.
Only a captain who transforms his strength into actual leadership can be a competent manager.
While thinking about it, Li Leping stepped into the haze, and his body was quickly engulfed by the thick fog.
In the dim and oppressive environment filled with cold fog, Jiang Hao did not dare to go too far away from Li Leping, and kept a distance of two or three steps at most.
Although the two of them were walking on the same path and would not be separated inexplicably, the haze gathering around them was too dense. No one could guarantee whether something would suddenly pop out of the dead fog and destroy them.
People were captured.
behind.
The first people who followed Li Leping into the fog gradually became aware of the dangers hidden in the thick fog.
They couldn't help but stop, not daring to move forward alone. They could only wait for the people behind to catch up.
Only Li Leping and Jiang Hao maintained their original speed and kept walking along the path.
"After two supernatural events come into contact, some terrible changes will inevitably occur."
Walking on the road, Li Leping recalled the time when he entered the center of the collision between ghosts and ghost paintings.
In the beginning, although the situation was eerily quiet and unnervingly quiet, there was no attack by a ghost after all.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But when the ghost paintings erode the ghosts, the dangers are one after another, leaving no time for breathing.
That experience can be said to be extremely dangerous, and a slight mistake could lead to the destruction of the group.
"Although the experiences of supernatural events cannot be completely equated, after the two events come into contact, there will be a collision process to some extent, whether the result of the collision is that one party controls the other, or the two parties merge with each other and reunite as one. In short,
During this period of collision, the risk should be minimal."
Following this line of thinking, Li Leping seemed to be able to explain the reason for the current tranquility.
But he also knew very well that this kind of peace was temporary and false.
"The danger has not yet appeared, and the terror is still brewing."
Thinking of this, Li Leping couldn't help but speed up his pace.
Because when the collision is over, the people involved will surely face the most terrifying dangers.
Just after walking along the path at my feet for a few minutes in the thick fog.
The haze that surrounds us is getting lighter.
It seems that if you really follow this path, you can get out of the area shrouded in dense fog.
It’s just that the more I think about this speculation, the more wrong it becomes.
Unless the dense fog gathers into a donut shape, the center is empty.
Otherwise, how could it be possible that the deeper you go into the thick fog, the dense fog will become lighter?
But the next actions seemed to confirm the suspicion.
We walked forward for about half a minute.
The fog gradually thinned and was about to disappear completely.
It was at this time.
Li Leping stopped.
The haze in front of him had become particularly thin, like wisps of blue smoke, and could no longer obscure his vision.
However, when he saw the situation in front of him clearly, his expression became a little heavy.
After emerging from the gray haze.
But I found that if I walked further, the path would pass through a flower field.
That's right, it's a flower field.
at the same time.
Jiang Hao, who followed Li Leping out, was a little unbelievable at first that the path actually led them out of the haze.
Immediately afterwards, he and Li Leping saw the flower fields on both sides of the path.
The moon, which had been covered by smog when we got off the car, was hanging in the sky here, emitting cold and bright moonlight and falling on the earth.
The flower field is filled with a large number of flowers.
In the endless flower field, there is only one species with flowers and no leaves.
The bright red flowers are densely packed in the field, with no gaps visible. You can't even see the end of the flower field at a glance, as if there are endless flowers planted here.
The most creepy thing is that there is obviously no wind here, but the flowers are swaying strangely in the field. The funnel-shaped flowers are like blood-red palms, swaying in the windless way.
"This is... Manzhu Shahua?"
Jiang Hao looked at the endless flower field, feeling a little dazed.
The first time he stepped out of the thick fog, he saw the flower field and instantly recognized the varieties of these flowers.
This flower is called Lycoris in China.
In Buddhist culture, Lycoris has another popular name.
Manzhu Shahua.
It is considered by Buddhism to be a flower from the divine realm.
But in the legend, Manzhushahua has another famous name.
Flowers from the other shore.
A flower that blooms on the other side of the River of Forgetfulness in the underworld, as bright and red as blood.
"What's that?"
However, when Jiang Hao withdrew his gaze from this eye-catching flower field.
When he looked ahead at the road, he wanted to see where this path would eventually lead.
His eyes suddenly shrank, and the expression on his entire face became particularly solemn.
At the end of the road passing through the flower fields are two closed gates and walls connecting both sides of the gates.
However, a wall several meters high cannot cover what is behind the door.
In a slightly dim environment, a huge building is built on top of the steps, becoming the tallest building here, extremely conspicuous.
This building is very similar to what Jiang Hao knew about the Main Hall, which is the main hall in a Buddhist temple.
"This is it."
Li Leping's eyes also moved, feeling an inexplicable nervousness.
Everyone knows that this hall built in the center of the wall must be the source of this incident.