Chapter 301 Forgotten Memory
After getting the Forgotten Ghost from Li Leping's body, Liang Xingyang took out a yellow envelope, opened it, and pulled out the white letter paper inside.
Later.
A dark, gloomy, winding path that seemed to be randomly outlined by an ink mark gradually emerged, and at the end of the road was an old-fashioned building.
The surrounding scene gradually blurred. Although they were standing still and not moving, the distance between the two sides was quickly closing.
Liang Xingyang looked a little surprised. He found that it was not that his position had changed, nor that the road to the post office automatically shortened the distance, but that the post office building was actively approaching, as if it wanted to swallow him up.
Under Li Leping's gloomy gaze, Liang Xingyang's figure became increasingly blurred, and the next moment he disappeared on the third floor of the villa.
Ghost post office!
The revolving glass door rotates slowly, bringing out the cold atmosphere inside. Because it is made of transparent glass, at a glance from the outside, you can see that the hall is brightly lit, but there is no sign of human activity, making it look a bit empty.
The moment he was pulled in by the post office, Liang Wensong's figure appeared out of thin air on the sofa.
At this time, he was wearing a black gown, holding a book in his hand, and with a young face, he looked like a scholar from the Republic of China period.
Liang Xingyang walked to sit across from him and said straight to the point: "I came here today to erase some sensitive memories from your mind."
"You mean..." Liang Wensong After a moment of silence, he analyzed one by one, "First of all, are you worried about the accidental awakening of Luo Wensong before? I'm driving now. He has many supernatural powers and is far more powerful than the top ghost masters. Secondly, is there any way to modify the memory? In the end, the most critical memory is missing. Are we still the same person?"
Memory is the link between the identity and the clone. After erasure, the situation will become more complicated and accidents are more likely to occur.
"I borrowed Li Leping's Forgotten Ghost. I will make you forget some insignificant memories. You are still you, and you will retain everything that happened today." Liang Xingyang said, "Everything happens in the supernatural circle. It may happen, this is a very necessary measure!
Liang Wensong smiled bitterly and said: "It's too complicated. Is this move really necessary?"
Liang Xingyang's attitude was very firm and he said seriously: "I don't want to see the day when the memory is leaked, especially for people like Luo Wensong. Controller of ghosts, root There is no way to make up for the mistake.”
And you can take ghost shadow as an example. If ghost shadow invades the mirror ghost, it will not be able to steal Liang Xingyang’s memory, because he is an alien, equivalent to a fierce ghost, and the memory belonging to a fierce ghost cannot be stolen. Stolen.
Liang Wensong is on the road of death. Now he only relies on the curse of the post office. Several powerful ghosts have formed a delicate supernatural balance. It cannot be perfectly controlled. Sometimes there will be supernatural overflow. Possibly, there is also a risk of memory being stolen.
Liang Xingyang's Mirror Ghost once replaced the third manager Zhang Xianguang and copied his memory. However, the curse of the post office did not resist, which is enough to confirm this risk.
The two discussed for a long time, three hours later.
"You make up your own mind." Perhaps because the way of thinking is almost the same, Liang Wensong did not insist on his own opinion and was finally convinced.
Liang Xingyang breathed a sigh of relief and quickly found a supernatural mirror from his pocket. The background in the mirror is a room on the third floor of Li Leping's villa, with a strange figure wandering inside.
Li Leping's forgotten ghost is imprisoned in this mirror. The ghost's appearance is a vague humanoid outline. Maybe it has no real face, or no one can remember this ghost, even if they see it. The devil will be completely forgotten in the blink of an eye.
If the Forgotten Ghost hadn't been controlled by someone before it was revived, almost no one would have noticed this special ghost in reality.
Moreover, the forgotten ghost has the same ghost eyes as the ghost baby. When it is not revived, the level of terror is very low. But as long as it is successfully revived, it will be at least an S-level supernatural event, which will cause a very high degree of harm to the city.
An hour later.
Liang Xingyang looked solemn and used the supernatural power of the Forgotten Ghost to carefully erase some things in Liang Wensong's memory before imprisoning the Forgotten Ghost again in the supernatural mirror.
Liang Wensong felt that his consciousness was a little confused. He calmed down for a while and then said thoughtfully: "You made me forget something. I don't feel any abnormality in my memory. Everything is still very clear."
< br>"Human memory is like a dirt road. I just dug out a few handfuls of dirt from a certain road. Only when you recall carefully can you find that some details give you a vague feeling, as if shrouded in fog. Average." Liang Xingyang explained in general terms without elaborating.
The process of replacing the Forgotten Ghost gave him a superficial understanding of this weird supernatural power.
"These two things will be handed over to you for safekeeping from now on. The Ghost Gate, one of Luo Wensong's puzzles, and the paintbrush that Zhang Xianguang took from room 601 of the post office. I asked him for it."
Liang Xingyang placed two mirrors on the tea table, and the shadows reflected in the mirrors were not the ceiling, but two things.
An old single-open wooden door is covered with red paint. This weird paint is very similar to the paint in the ghost closet. It is suspected to be one of the puzzle pieces in the red room.
A mottled and faded paintbrush, with only a little dark red paint remaining on the barrel. It looks ordinary and nothing special.
"With the curse of the post office, I don't have to worry about the ghost's resurrection. I will try my best to control this ghost door. But I want to remind you that you have not left a derivative ghost painting in the post office." Liang Wensong said.
Each derivative ghost painting is the entrance and exit of the ghost painting and ghosts. With this passage, as long as Liang Xingyang uses the ghosts of the ghost paintings, he can be pulled in to help him fight. At the same time, he can also reverse the direction from this passage. Enter the ghost post office.
Liang Xingyang was stunned for a moment, then smiled apologetically.
He took out the ghost boy from the ghost blood to replace it, then swallowed the ghost painting, and left a derivative portrait based on the background of the post office lobby, and then left the ghost post office.
Then he rushed to Dachuan City and returned the Forgotten Ghost to Li Leping.
"It seems that your action went smoothly." Li Leping said expressionlessly. After taking the traditional Chinese medicine, the sleepwalking ghost's state was extremely stable, and there was no sign of the ghost's recovery. "I want to borrow some money from you, otherwise I can only go I’m going to rob that Chinese medicine store.”
If I can’t find the ghost money, I can’t do business, so I’m going to rob it.
As long as he is strong enough, the owner of the Chinese medicine shop can't do anything to him.
Liang Xingyang said thoughtfully: "I only have twenty yuan on hand. I will keep it for great use, so I can't lend it to you. But with your potential, there is a high probability that the owner of the Chinese medicine shop will be willing to help for free. If you are willing to take over that troublesome woman, you might be able to avoid a few years of detours."
A charming smile appeared on Li Leping's lips: "Haha"
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