Chapter 301 Forgot Memories
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, sinister, winding path gradually emerged, as if it were randomly outlined by an ink mark, and at the end of the road was an old-fashioned building.
The surrounding scene gradually became blurry. Although they were standing still and not moving, the distance between the two sides was getting closer quickly.
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 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 opposite him and said straight to the point: "I came here today to erase some sensitive memories from your mind."
"You mean..." Liang Wensong was silent for a while and analyzed one by one, "First of all, are you worried about the accidental awakening of Luo Wensong before? I can control many supernatural beings now, and my strength far exceeds that of top ghost controllers.
There is almost no possibility of the memory being leaked. Secondly, do you have a 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 will still be you, and you will retain everything that happened today." Liang Xingyang said, "Anything can happen in the supernatural circle. This is very special.
Necessary measures!
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 my memory is leaked, especially if a ghost controller like Luo Wensong is unable to make up for his mistakes."
And we can take the ghost shadow as an example. If the 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 memories belonging to a fierce ghost cannot be stolen.
Liang Wensong has followed the path of death. Now he only relies on the curse of the post office. Several powerful ghosts have formed a delicate supernatural balance that cannot be perfectly controlled. Sometimes there is a possibility of supernatural overflow, and there are also memories that have been stolen.
Risk of theft.
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, and after three hours.
"You make up your own mind." Perhaps because the way of thinking was 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 dug out a supernatural mirror from his pocket. The background of the mirror was a room on the third floor of Li Leping's villa, and there was 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 the ghost, they can't remember it in the blink of an eye.
Will be completely forgotten.
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 is the same as the Ghost Infant and Ghost Eyes. When it is not revived, the level of terror is very low. However, 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."
"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.
." Liang Xingyang did not elaborate, but explained in general terms.
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 of the red room.
A mottled and faded paintbrush, with only some dark red paint remaining on the barrel, 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 over to help in the battle. At the same time, he can also enter the ghost post office through this passage in the opposite direction.
Liang Xingyang looked 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 very smoothly." Li Leping said expressionlessly. After taking the 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
Robbed that Chinese medicine shop."
If you can't find the ghost money, you can't do business, or in the worst case, you'll go robbing.
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, the owner of the Chinese medicine shop will most likely be willing to help for free. If you are willing to take over that trouble
Women, maybe they can avoid detours for a few years."
A charming smile appeared at the corner of Li Leping's mouth: "Haha."
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