âNot perfect enough?â
Yang Jian listened to the strange man in front of him, recalling the supernatural incident caused by the Ghost Shadow Figure in Dachuan City before.
Li Leping failed to control the Ghost Shadow Figure, leading to a full-scale outbreak of the supernatural incident, and he almost died due to the resurrection of the ferocious ghost. However, in the end, he managed to narrowly escape death by relying on the Forgetful Ghost he controlled, with some help from Yang Jian.
âI should have told you last time, I tried to forget the murder pattern of the ferocious ghost, forget the identity of the ferocious ghost, so I could take control of everything and become a ghost with the consciousness of a living person,â Li Leping said.
Yang Jian said, âYou should have succeeded. Thereâs no turning back once you undergo such a transformation. You either succeed and live on, or you fail and die. The fact that youâre still alive proves that path has already been walked.â
âYes, but itâs not a complete success. If a day has twenty-four hours, I am absolutely safe for twelve hours during the day. However, during the day, the Sleepwalking Ghost sleeps, and my own abilities weaken. But come nighttime, the Sleepwalking Ghost becomes active, and my strength significantly increases.â
âTo be precise, itâs at night that I truly have the consciousness of a living personâs ferocious ghost.â
Li Leping spoke seriously, not minding revealing such important secrets.
âThen what do you mean by not perfect enough?â
Li Leping said, âDuring the twelve hours of the night, I can only maintain nine hours of activity. For the remaining three hours, I still lose control, and Iâve never been able to break through that boundary, so Iâm not perfect enough. Thatâs why I am unwilling to leave Dachuan City before solving this issue.â
âItâs not that I refuse to meet at headquarters, but if I go like this and lose control, many people will die. Of course, with you around, Yang Jian, perhaps the loss of control wouldnât be as severe, you could stop me.â
âBut I donât want to be foolishly killed by you.â
âRefusing, hiding, just taking care of Dachuan City, is the best choice I can make right now. Honestly, whatâs happening outside doesnât matter much to me anymore.â
Yang Jian understood Li Lepingâs predicament.
He loses control for three hours a night, and once out of control, he becomes a truly terrifying ferocious ghost, killing anyone who dares to approach. Moreover, Li Leping also possesses the Ghost Domain, making the consequences of losing control worse than imagined.
If he canât find a safe place to stay before losing control ends in three hours, itâs feared that not a single person within the Ghost Domain will survive afterwards.
âLosing control for three hours is indeed perilous, but I want to know whether this loss of control is manageable or uncontrollable,â Yang Jian asked.
Li Leping said, âI canât control this time, but according to the loss of control pattern, itâs generally between six to eight in the evening, four to six in the morning, and around midnight when the probability of losing control is greatest.â
âBetween six and eight in the evening is the moment your Sleepwalking Ghost wakes. Around midnight is when your Sleepwalking Ghostâs supernatural power is strongest. Four to six in the morning is when your Sleepwalking Ghost sleeps,â
said Yang Jian. âI somewhat understand why you would lose control.â
âThe change in your supernatural strength causes you to lose control. Whether a part of your supernatural power suddenly becomes stronger or disappears, both affect your balance.â
âYour analysis makes sense, and thatâs what I think too.â
Li Leping said, âBut the inconsistency in timing makes it hard for me to find activity time at night. Even though itâs just three hours out of control, it feels like it makes movement almost impossible, and apart from taking time to slowly get through it, thereâs no way out.â
âYou can try to adjust your supernatural powerâs strength at each time point, reducing the impact of losing control. Maybe this would be useful,â Yang Jian suggested.
âTell me your thoughts,â said Li Leping.
Yang Jian said, âAt the onset of the night, when your Sleepwalking Ghost becomes active, the supernatural power strengthens. If at this time you can suppress your supernatural power, you wonât lose control. An emergency measure I have is to light a red Ghost Candle, using its traits, you can prevent yourself from losing control.â
âWhenever itâs between six to eight, around midnight, you light a red Ghost Candle, it should be effective. Around four, your Sleepwalking Ghost falls asleep, your supernatural power weakens, at this time you need to maintain the Ghost Domain open, enhancing your supernatural power to compensate for the power that falls asleep during the day.â
âA good method, but too extravagant, as just one evening will consume at least one Ghost Candle for no reason. I donât have that many Ghost Candles to spare,â said Li Leping.
âDuring the meeting time, Iâll supply the Ghost Candles you need, and after this matter is over, you can return to Dachuan City and stay as long as you like,â Yang Jian said.
Hearing this proposal, Li Lepingâs eyes moved.
He didnât want to go out, nor did he want to refuse Yang Jian.
After all, Yang Jian now is no longer the inexperienced person who attended the captainâs meeting before. Li Leping had already realized Yang Jianâs growth speed back during the Room 301 incident.
Now, they hadnât seen each other for some time, and he was sure there had been progress.
âSince I received your help last time, and now youâre inviting me, I can only agree to go to headquarters. However, I still need to test your proposed plan overnight to see if it works before acting tomorrow,â said Li Leping after some thought, finally agreeing.
âWait here,â Yang Jian said as he turned to leave.
But moments later, he returned with a red Ghost Candle in hand.
This Ghost Candle was not taken from headquarters but from Dachang City, part of his own stock.
However, when he returned to the villa, he found that Li Leping was no longer there.
Yang Jian tried to recall but found himself unable to remember Li Lepingâs appearance, only a name, as if he hadnât met him at all.
Yet he clearly remembered the content of their conversation.
âThe ability to make others forget is truly terrifying⊠Wait, didnât Li Leping say before that he risks losing control between six to eight each night?â
Yang Jian realized something and immediately took out his phone to check the time.
The time displayed was 7:35.
When he came from Leuk Sanâs side, it was a little past seven. With the Ghost Domain, traveling didnât take much time, so he had arrived in Dachuan City before 7:30 and had found Li Leping for a short conversation. But whatever happened, it had not yet passed eight, and as long as it remained between six and eight, Li Leping had the possibility of losing control.
In the dark villa, thick smoke with a burnt smell gradually filled the airâŠ
Yang Jianâs face turned grim upon smelling this familiar odor.
âSure enough, Li Leping has already lost control. Now even the Ghost Domain is in use, heâs probably entered a sleepwalking state. Staying here is not an option, I need to leave and return after he regains clarity.â
He didnât hesitate, turning to leave.
After all, he hadnât forgotten that Li Leping was not just controlling one ghost, but as many as four.
Thereâs the Forgetful Ghost that can make people forget faces, memories, even the murder pattern of a ferocious ghost.
The Ghost Smoke that can create a Ghost Domain.
The Sleepwalking Ghost active at night.
And, the inevitable Dead Ghost when approaching.
These four supernatural powers combine to form a qualitative change.
Yang Jian opened his Ghost Domain to isolate the effects of the thick smoke, as staying in Li Lepingâs Ghost Domain for too long would risk being suffocated by the smoke. Even a ghost handler, if not suffocated, would be corroded by Ghost Smoke.
Using the Ghost Domain to block out the supernatural, he rushed out of the villa immediately.
Just as he was planning to move away, Yang Jian stopped in his tracks.
He noticed a thick smoke spreading from the villa, then seemed to surge consciously towards him.
With this occurrence, Yang Jian instantly realized the issue at hand.
âI was the only person in the whole area earlier, so my presence triggered the Dead Ghostâs murder pattern, hence Iâve been targeted. Wherever I go now, the ghost will follow.â
It seems that leaving isnât an option, as the out-of-control Li Leping would pursue him.
Itâs fortunate thereâs no one around here; if there were, they would certainly be affected.
âWhat a hassle, always causing trouble for me.â
Yang Jian looked at the cracked spear in his hand, then without thinking, he simply planted it on the ground.
This thing canât be used.
After all, he didnât want to kill Li Leping, just wanted him to regain clarity; he still needed this guy to attend the captainâs meeting.
The dense smoke rolled in quickly.
Yang Jian didnât move, and in the next moment, the dense smoke engulfed him.
The world of dense smoke is Li Lepingâs Ghost Domain.
However, Yang Jian remained calm, waiting for Li Leping to appear.
âPerfect, I can take this opportunity to test just how dangerous Li Leping is out of control, and whether I can confront him without using supernatural weapons.â
He didnât dodge, preparing to face Li Lepingâs attack head-on.
The dense smoke rolled, and the visibility seemed to blur.
But the Ghost Eye saw everything clearly, unaffected visually.
Yet, the longer he stayed in the world of dense smoke, the more blurred the Ghost Eyeâs vision became; this situation meant Yang Jian couldnât drag things out with Li Leping.
âHere he comes.â
Suddenly.
Yang Jian saw, in front of a dark villa, an ordinary-looking but rigid-faced, eerily cold person suddenly appeared; this person had their eyes closed, like sleepwalking, in a daze, unable to awaken.
Even though he was in a sleepwalking state, the ghostâs murderous patterns still instinctively controlled Li Lepingâs actions.
He walked forward, heading straight for Yang Jian.
A few steps later, Li Leping disappeared in front and reappeared close to Yang Jianâs side.
The distance got too close.
So close that it triggered the fatal curse of Li Lepingâs seekers of the Ghost Domain.
To be found is to be doomed!
No need to touch you; just approaching a certain distance will trigger this fatal curse.
In an instant.
Yang Jianâs body began to be invaded by an eerie supernatural power; this curse aimed to take his life, even his consciousness, making him die immediately.
Itâs akin to the fatal curse stored in his spear that loses balance.
âDoes this curse even target consciousness?â
Yang Jianâs expression changed drastically; without hesitation, he retreated swiftly, while the Ghost Eye activated to seventy percent.
He planned to restart himself, escaping this fatal curse.
His biggest current issue was the Ghost Lakeâs supernatural resurgence, not the Ghost Eyeâs resurrection, so occasionally using seventy percent of the Ghost Domain was no longer a problem.
But just as the restarting red light enveloped his body, in the next moment, nothing happened.
The Ghost Eye was not affected, but the restart failed, as if the memory of restarting had vanished from Yang Jianâs mind.
âThis is the Forgetful Ghostâs supernatural⊠itâs making me forget the restart,â Yang Jian widened his eyes.
This Li Leping, after becoming a vengeful ghost, was truly terrifying.
During the confrontation, it could make someone unknowingly forget their supernatural powers.
If he were to ambush others, even someone at the captain level would have a high chance of being killed by this Li Leping.
When the restart failed, the out-of-control Li Leping clearly had turned into a terrifying and cold vengeful ghost; he approached again with closed eyes and an expressionless face, following the dense smoke.
This time, he not only intended to get close to Yang Jian but also to kill him.
However, Li Lepingâs action failed.
He stopped in his tracks.
Because he stepped into a puddle of water.
From beneath the water, countless ghostly pale hands stretched out, pulling him into the water.
Li Leping was sinking, but the process was slow; however, though slow, he couldnât escape.
One must know this water had absorbed forty percent of the Ghost Lakeâs supernatural force, and within it were Yang Jianâs twelve hundred Water Ghosts; though most were engaged in the uncontrolled Ghost Lakeâs struggle, Yang Jian could still summon some when critical.
âSink into the lake, sober up a bit.â
Yang Jian squinted, allowing the Ghost Lake to gradually engulf him.
Luckily, Li Leping was now a ghost, without intelligence; otherwise, such a noticeable puddle of water on the ground wouldâve been avoided by anyone with common sense.
But after the brief struggle, Yang Jian understood the terrifying nature of this guy.
Indeed, heâs worthy of being a captain-level ghost-handler.
And after Yang Jian controlled Li Leping, his missing memories began to slowly return.
Because in his mind, the growl of the Evil Hound echoed.
The hound stored in his memory was dispelling the Forgetful Ghostâs supernatural influence.
Yet despite this, Li Leping still managed to affect Yang Jianâs memory for at least ten seconds.
If Yang Jian hadnât stored the Evil Hound in his mind, the frightening impact wouldnât be merely ten seconds; it could be ten months, ten years, or even a lifetime.
âThough the forgotten memory has returned, I still canât remember this guyâs face⊠Even with the Evil Hound in my mind, it canât help me permanently remember him,â Yang Jian thought to himself.
But regardless.
Yang Jian managed to subdue this guy without using supernatural weapons.
He checked the time.
It is now seven forty.
Only five minutes had passed.
At this moment, Yang Jian was not in a hurry; he simply watched Li Leping, submerged mostly in water, waiting for him to regain clarity.
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